There is a master for all the reasons.

广州夜网

This person is Yan Nanfei.
This man in black is Yan Nanfei.
"Ling knows the sin!" Ling Er knelt down and pressed her head very low.
"Know sin? Tell me about your sins? " Yannanfei cold hum a said
"Ling Er … Ling Er exposed his identity!" Ling’s eyes are dim, and Ling’s cheeks are a little pale. It’s a pale color.
"Exposed the identity? Ha ha … "
Yan Nafei smile some ferocious some terror.
This kind of smile has never been shown before.
Ling Er kept her head down. Ling Er’s dim eyes kept staring at the shabby ground. She couldn’t see Yan Nanfei’s terrible eyes.
But she could hear Yan Nanfei’s voice, which was colder than indifference.
She can also feel the cold revealed by Yan Nanfei, which is even colder than the snowy night outside.
Yan Nanfei squatted down.
He stretched out his hand and stirred up Ling Er’s chin. He approached and stared at Ling Er’s dim eyes.
"Do you know how much effort I have put into you?"
"South flying guest is a secret organization, but there is already a hidden flow in the White House door. You don’t know it! Gong worked hard to train you. How much effort did you put into it? As a result, you dare to show your skill in front of Cher! Can you really hide from Cher after all these years? "
Yan Nanfei is a little excited.
His eyes were a little red with excitement.
His palm slipped to Ling’s white neck.
As soon as he grasped the slight force of Ling’s neck and palm.
His face is close to Ling’s eyes.
Close enough to hear Ling Er struggling to breathe.
Linger’s face turned from pale to red, Linger’s breathing became heavier and heavier, and Linger’s small sleeves were clenched.
She was all tense.
The veins stood out on her face.
Her weak voice struggled and said, "Ling Er … Damn it!"
Yan Nanfei suddenly smiled.
His loose neck showed a look of great pity
The smooth and delicate cheeks of his fingers slid.
"What if Ali dies?" Yan Nanfei stood with his back to Ling Er’s negative hand.
Ling son suddenly raised his head.
Her dim bloodshot eye showed a touch of fear.
It’s a near-nai fear.
Linger shook her head crazily, and her eyes glistened with tears. She begged, "Please put Linger to death! Please don’t hurt Ali! "
Linger fell cold.
The broken temple root method protects the wind and snow, and a thin layer of snow has already been blown off by the wind.
At the moment, Ling ‘er is like the two heads in the daytime. After seeing the demon boy’ er, Jin Maohou knelt down and begged.
Linger’s tears drop into the snow.
"Please put Ling Er to death. Please don’t hurt Ali …"
"Please put Ling Er to death. Please don’t hurt Ali …"
In the night, in the broken temple in the snow, the pleading voice has been lingering.
Linger is bitter.
Because Ali is that clos person in her life.
Ali is not a civet cat, but her sister, who has lived with her since she was a child.
When I was a child, Ali was a vagrant beggar before entering the palace.
From the streets of Qizhou to the streets of Dayan Imperial Capital, there have been their sister footprints all the way.
They used to hug each other in the snow and lean against the cold corner to warm each other through the long winter nights.
They were chased and beaten by the shopkeeper all the way to pick up the cakes dropped from the pastry shop, and then shared a piece of cake with each other despite the pain all over.
She remembered very clearly that it was the snow cake in Xingyunzhou, or the snow cake that Linger Ali liked best.
Many years ago, there was a thunderstorm one night.
Linger and Ali hugged each other and slept in the side door of a noble mansion in the white building, sheltering from the rain.
In the middle of the night, the side door was awakened by two bad karma and thin girls
Behind the door stood a well-dressed teenager and a page with an umbrella.
It was the first time that Ling Er met Yan Nanfei.
That’s when Yan Nanfei brought the Ling ‘er sisters to the East Palace.
Later, Linger realized that the mansion was actually the Buddhist mansion of Dayan Empire and the teacher’s mansion of Yannanfei.
Linger Ali lived in the East Palace.
Ali is one year younger than Linger, and her body is weak. She is often prone to get sick. Please ask the best doctor to let Ali have a stable and comfortable environment to grow up. Linger Yan Nanfei works hard.
All this is secretly selected from the guest of Nanfei.
Ling Er successfully became one of the few visiting members of Nanfei by stepping on a bloody sea of corpses.
She flew south to buy life.