Sneak
When Yang Tian was heartbroken and closed his eyes, his clothes were pulled by Xiao Mandy with a loud noise.
sound of crying or vomiting
Small Mandy suddenly exclaimed.
hum
Yang day startled eyes to see small Mandy stare big beautiful eyes staring at his body a face of wonder.
Chapter five hundred and thirty Dry Kun in the painting
Master Dao’s painting has reached the realm of perfect sewing.
At the moment of looking down at the body, Yang Tian was also stunned by his body.
This is not a human body, but a magical landscape painting, from which you can’t see green mountains and clear waters, flowers, birds, insects and fish, and they all look alive. They keep changing with Yang Tian’s every move, just like a small world of dry Kun.
God, this is amazing.
When Mandy was amazed, she couldn’t help but stretch out her hand to touch the picture, but just as her little hand touched the picture, Yang Tianjiao’s chest skin immediately felt silky and could not help but shrink back.
Need to see, don’t touch
Small Mandy hand meal in a half look at Yang Tianshi Yang Tianshi discontent protested immediately.
Well, if the miser doesn’t let me touch it, I won’t touch it.
Little Mandy took a white look at Yang Tian and simply returned his hand. He didn’t good the spirit and his face didn’t laugh.
This little Mandy finally completely believes that Yang Tian is really a painter. All she has just done is to test Yang Tian’s doubts.
Aware of the change of Mandy’s facial expression, Yang Tian also called for a narrow squeak. Fortunately, he didn’t expose the flaw.
Stay here until the engagement ceremony, and I’ll pick you up for the feast, you hear me?
Small Mandy got up wings slightly disorderly sideburns told way
hum
Yang day clothes don’t just sit there a feeling of tightness should be a.
Be obedient and wait for your sister to come back.
Perhaps I felt a little cold in front of Yang Tian’s small mandy and gave Yang Tian a sweet smiling face. Yang Tian stared at the ground again.
After Mandy left, she closed the door. No one could enter the room without her permission, but Yang Tianshen didn’t feel any security in it, although he didn’t dare to be careless alone.
Be careful of the ship that has been sailing for ten thousand years. After Yang Tian put on his clothes, he sat there honestly and closed his eyes, as if he were practicing and resting to restore energy.
In fact, staying here alone is to Yang Tianxin’s liking. It will take several days for the engagement ceremony to follow Xiao Mandy around the guests and not stay here.
Little by little in the past, Yang Chat cultivated the third wind of change in the collection of nature.
Yang Tian’s cultivation of change now does not need to change outside, but needs to practice in the small world of Shenguang.
In the small world, stone water has disappeared, and now with Yang Tian’s practice in the wind, the small pond inside is rippling at the same time.
Just as Yang Tian was immersed in the mystery of the wind, a strong sense of crisis suddenly rose in his heart.
Love can’t help Yang Tian suddenly opened his eyes, but in front of him, he felt that his scalp was numb and dark, and it was worse.
At present, there is a beautiful but cold and scary eye, and there is no secret of murder in her eyes. What makes Yang Tian feel most horrible is her identity because she is Ahan, the saint of Yaochi.
At this moment, she knelt in front of her half a foot and looked at herself quietly.
Yang Tian didn’t know when she came, let alone when she came in. This woman gave Yang Tian a terrible feeling from the beginning.
Who are you
Yang day startled after a stay back sharply at the same time folded call way