Meng Liuli thought Xiao Yun was dead, so she couldn't help but feel sad and crying. As if her heart was dead, she heard the sound of footsteps at this moment.

She realized in a daze that someone had arrived, but she ignored it. People who were dead still care about their own life and death?

"Sister Liuli···· Why are you crying?" Xiao Yun sat in front of Meng Liuli with a smile on his face.

What does this feel like?

Meng Liuli was really crying with joy. At this time, it was no longer crying sadly, but crying with surprise...

She looked at Xiao Yun blankly, her eyes still filled with tears, but there was a smile on the corner of her mouth.

All her feelings suddenly burst out. Meng Liuli was no longer suppressing her emotions, nor could she suppress them. She plunged into Xiao Yun's arms...

Thousands of words turned into tears of lovesickness. Meng Liuli waited for Xiao Yun for so many years. This person was right in front of her, and she had experienced the joys and sorrows of life and death. She had long forgotten her behavior and form...

When a girl gets married at the age of fifteen or sixteen, she is definitely a big, old left-over woman who can't be older than her, but at this moment she is rushing in her arms like a child telling all kinds of grievances...

Xiao Yun's heart was also very painful. He guessed why Meng Liuli refused him, and he guessed that she just used Duan Jingyu to give her a reason to give up on herself, but her heart could not deceive him.

Xiao Yun stroked Meng Liuli's hair, smelled her body fragrance, and felt her tenderness. Her tenderness was like water, which could melt all things...

Meng Liuli's lips exuded a hot breath and put it on...

Women are made of water. When they meet a gentle existence that is more gentle than water, they will also melt into the water...

Lip closure...

The intense kiss made Xiao Yun feel difficult to breathe...

Xiao Yun's head hurt violently, and her sea of ​​consciousness told her that she could not do this. She had already possessed Ni Shang and could no longer possess Liuli...

"you···"

An angry figure suddenly rushed out, and the smile on the man's face turned into anger.

Meng Nishang knew that Xiao Yun would come to Fengyi Pavilion, so he agreed to treat himself to dinner in the evening. When it was very late, her stomach was already roaring, so she happily came to find Xiao Yun.

She was very happy, humming a song along the way, and happily walked towards Fengyi Pavilion!

Fengyi Pavilion was very desolate. She didn't know why her sister had to come here. Soon she saw the people in the Pavilion.

What she saw was Meng Liuli pounce on Xiao Yun and piercing her head into Xiao Yun's arms. Then the man wanted to refuse but did not refuse. Finally, he fell on her back and touched her gently...

Meng Nishang's anger suddenly hit the top of the beam, "Yun must not want it. It's all you seduced. Sister, how can you do this..."

Meng Nishang was so angry that she wanted to yell, "You shameless woman!" But she couldn't, that was her sister, her own sister, who had been taking care of her own sister meticulously!

Holding her anger in her chest, Meng Nishang bit her lip and wanted to leave, but she was unwilling to accept it...

"Yun is not this person, no, I believe that Yun is all you, all you, sister, how can you do this? He is your man, how can you do this?"

Meng Nishang really wanted them to end the game quickly, but when she saw that her sister didn't want to come out of Xiao Yun's embrace, her heart was filled with endless hatred!

Hesitating··Xiao Yun suppressed his inner impulse and struggle, Meng Nishang saw it all...

"It's clearly you seduced Yun, sister, I hate you!" Meng Nishang thought so.

Xiao Yun gently caresses Meng Liuli's hair, so gentle and considerate...

"I'm so rude to me, so gentle to her... I hate her..." Meng Nishang, who gritted her teeth, still did not step forward. Her rationality was still there and she didn't want to cause an embarrassing situation to herself. After all, the matter between sisters is still easy to solve...

Hate... I hate... Meng Nishang is almost going crazy!

Meng Liuli stepped forward, hugged Xiao Yun's head, and kissed him violently... Although Xiao Yun kept dodging, he couldn't dodge, and finally closed his lips...

Meng Nishang could no longer bear it. Xiao Yun violated him so strongly, but now his sister wants to take his man so much...

The overwhelming hatred and the high-burning anger immediately destroyed Meng Nishang's reason, and she rushed out...

“It’s too much…”

Meng Nishang's hatred in her chest, and her anger turned into four simple words.

Tears couldn't stop flowing. She wiped her tears and turned around and rushed out like crazy!

Meng Liuli suddenly woke up. Her mood was exactly the same as that of possessing Meng Nishang at that time. She regretted, blamed herself, felt guilty, and was uneasy...

She stood up, wiped her tears, and chased Meng Nishang, "Ni Shang, wait... Sister has something to say to you..."

Before she finished speaking, her body stopped again. She felt the abnormal movement behind her. Xiao Yun's standing body slowly fell down!

"Yun! What's wrong with you..."

Meng Liuli was confused. Mèimèi had a misunderstanding about herself and had to recover it. Otherwise, the willful mèimèi might do something, but suddenly fainted!

Meng Liuli was very entangled... Another painful choice, why did she always make such a painful choice?

"Sister Liuli·I'm fine·I just got injured·I'm a little weak·Just take a break, hurry··Go and chase··Ni Shang·According to her temperament, something will happen!"

Meng Liuli looked at Xiao Yun leaning against the pillar of Fengyi Pavilion, took a breath, and then sat on the stone bench, she finally felt at ease, nodded, and ran away.

Meng Nishang ran away in tears, heartbroken... Meng Liuli chased after her in a complicated mood.

The evening breeze brings a coolness, but Xiao Yun’s head hurts very much, it’s so painful that it’s simply unbearable...

The sword light bloomed in Fengyi Pavilion, and the crazy white sword energy suddenly overturned the entire Fengyi Pavilion!

At the same time, a figure shot down in the air, like an eagle fighting a hare. His sword released the bright white energy and slashed it like a mountain pressing down on it.

People who use swords rarely use this move, and this move is actually a sword move!

A sword is a gentleman, a sword is a king. In other words, a sword is a gentleman, while a sword is a robber. There is a clear difference between a sword and a sword!

A person uses a sword but uses a sword move, which shows the problem. Either he is the one who uses a sword, and now he has replaced it with a sword, or he deliberately hides his true martial arts!

Obviously, from his cover face, you can know the reason why he used his sword and used his sword move!

The sword is very domineering, but unfortunately his sword is not Feng Xiaoyi's domineering sword, nor Meng Liuli's heavy sword, but an ordinary sword. Even if it is attached with powerful internal strength, it cannot change the essence!

At this time, Xiao Yun was sitting in the pavilion. He struggled barely, with a severe pain in his head, as if he had suddenly drained all the strength of his body!

He really wanted to pursue Meng Nishang, but he couldn't leave, and his head hurts!

When the sword energy fell, Xiao Yun felt the attack. It was terrible!

Meng Nishang was approaching, but he didn't notice it either. It was also terrible, but Meng Nishang would not kill him after all, and the target of this person's surprise attack was himself. This killer move was very powerful!
Chapter completed!