Miss Long stood blankly on the spot, wiping her beautiful eyes several times, and finally believed that the sword-wielding young man standing in mid-air was none other than Mr. Tang just now. Her face was filled with surprise, and a fiery gaze kept shooting at the young man.
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Miss Shuang'er was overjoyed. Her beautiful cheeks, pear blossoms and raindrops, were indescribably charming. At this time, she raised her head and looked at Brother Tang, who was standing in the void like a god, admiring her endlessly!
They are both little beauties, and Miss Long is more outstanding and attractive than Sister Shuang'er. But at this time, Sister Shuang'er is higher than Miss Long in the eyes of the young man. Sister Shuang'er is full of the innocence of a young girl.
The charm of the girl made his whole body feel indescribably comfortable; the sexy and attractive dragon girl made his blood boil, but made him feel a little uncomfortable.
With a gentle wave of his hand, the sparkling little golden sword in the young man's hand shot towards the feet of Miss Shuang'er. With a slight wave of his hand, strangely enough, the small and short little golden sword suddenly lifted up.
Miss Shuang'er, flew towards the young man in mid-air.
In full view of everyone, Miss Shuang'er fell into the boy's arms. The boy hugged her small waist and shot away in the distance, leaving behind all the experts on the ground who were shocked and shocked. It took them a long time to come back to their senses.
, all looked at each other, speechless.
Miss Long's face turned pale, she bit her lips tightly and almost vomited blood. A sense of failure came to her mind. She had been competitive since she was a child. She never dreamed that she would lose to her cousin who was not as good as her in everything. Could it be that she
She is not as good as that thin little girl? This is too irritating? Could it be that the few tears of the smelly girl moved the boy? If I had known this, she would have shed a few tears just now? Oh, what's the use of regretting now?
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Tang Jun naturally didn't know what Miss Long was thinking. At this time, he was flying in mid-air with his sister Shuang'er in his arms. He didn't know how comfortable he felt in his heart! The two of them were close to each other, and what they held in their hands was Rouruowu.
With their perfect slim waists, the two of them looked at each other without a trace of avoidance. They were both full of affection and wished they could keep each other's appearance in their hearts forever!
Such a beautiful person, such a beautiful scenery!
Tang Jun couldn't help but lowered his head and put his lips to the beautiful girl's lips. Sister Shuang'er's face turned red and she closed her eyes with almost no resistance.
Unfortunately, Tang Jun ignored the jealousy and warning of the little baby inside him. All the light on his body disappeared in an instant. Before his hot lips could touch Sister Shuang'er's red lips, the two of them moved towards each other quickly.
The ground fell.
Tang Jun was shocked and gasped. After falling from such a height in the air, were they both still alive?
Miss Shuang'er was also taken aback. She immediately hugged the boy and performed the Leng family's world-famous stunt, "Flying Eagle Mysterious Technique." In a few moments, the two of them landed lightly on the ground.
After all, this was his first time flying in mid-air. When he landed on the ground, Tang Jun staggered, hugged Miss Shuang'er, and fell to the ground together.
Miss Shuang'er screamed and was pinned down by the young man. Her heart was pounding, and her beautiful and charming cheeks were even redder with embarrassment!
At this time, their cheeks were very close, and the young man's lips were almost pressing on her lips. Miss Shuang'er could clearly feel the hot breath exhaled from the young man's mouth, constantly entering her mouth.
The fiery gazes of the two people were entwined together again, making the air around them full of temptation and passion!
The boy's lips trembled and moved towards the little beauty's lips----
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