Bitten Yaochun, Su

The steady erosion of heat-toxin, and hurt the soul. " chanel outlet 
Yao Su Zheng Zhu, pale complexion moment, the Xihua terrible wound in the wrist over and over again, flashed in front of her look even did not dare to look at the wounds, in the end how deep the pain ...
"Treatment of the law?" Bitten Yaochun, Su yao asked.
The Yanjiao frown watching Su tender, seemed to hesitate what, stopped quite a while, but shook his head. Said: "If even a small statue of himself there is no way, it would be no other way."
The microseismic Su yao stature, pale and separated for a long time before simply said: "I know, thank you ..." He slowly turns around, the absence of down the Jiuxian.
The Yanjiao looking at the back of her driven to distraction in his eyes, but a trace of apology.
"She was gone?" Behind the channel.
Yanjiao turned and bowed Road: "Yes, master."
Wide as the child looked up at the disappearing Su yao look is complex and can hardly be.
Can be found in her identity? "Silent for quite a while, wide as the child aloud asked.