Chapter 565： White Field parameter female tormented Tianlong (2/2)
Lin Tianlong was **** with the same body as the scorpion, and he was not screaming, but his mouth was screaming, attracting a burst of laughter around him.
”You still said...”
The white face towel is full of anger and shivering. I can’t wait for a sword to smash the **** rolling on the ground, but don’t look at the smashing **** on the ground, but let the cold and beautiful ice beauty anger and anger, and the extreme anger How many are not chapters, so I can't stab Lin Tianlong.
This situation makes the surrounding women can't help but laugh in their hearts. They really see that when the ice guardian is so angry, they are somewhat admired by Lin Tianlong, the big boy who can provoke the anger of the ice guard, and stand in the mood of watching the drama. On the side, I don’t know what Lin Tianlong’s words are.
At this time, Yilin’s younger sister took the white-faced towel and let Lin Tianlong breathe a sigh of relief. It’s not always a way to roll on the ground. Lin Tianlong hit a squid, and the scorpion stood up straight. Seeing that Lin Lin’s younger sister seemed to be unable to pull the white-faced scarf, Lin Tianlong’s hypocritical way, “Yi Lin’s younger sister let her go, let her kill me. I fell in love with her at first sight, and most of them are willing to live alone for a lifetime. It is better to die in the beloved female hand.”
Lin Tianlong’s nerves are tight and the body is ready to dodge. How can I really die there and die!
Quiet, not ordinary quiet, no one can think of Lin Tianlong actually not afraid of death, this time is still confession, really ... the Lord who wants to be colorless.
Many people have expressions, and the women around them are all at the extreme, and there is a sign of a little reaction at a time.
A middle-aged woman looked at Lin Tianlong thoughtfully, and she was very bright and bright.
The white-faced towel is a cold-faced woman, but she screams: ”Smelly, shameless, so shameful, it’s so embarrassing to say, shame, stinky man, sloppy pervert.”
How can the wolf not go down?
Yilin’s younger sister was nervous. She was afraid that her ice sister would have Lin Tianlong’s sword, and she still had some taste and sourness.
骂 骂 骂 , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , The face was red for a while and changed white.
I would like to ask which girl is not pregnant, not to mention that the white face towel is already a big girl, and Lin Tianlong’s person is not too bad, and the face is ‘dead’, how can there be some subtle things.
Lin Tianlong was still happy in the future, and he heard the sound of the unsettled voice of the white face towel on the road. ”Take him on the trunk and the mouth is tight.”
The white-faced towel female Nissan has already made a good idea. If he can't get his hand, he will tie him to the tree, and he will follow him. Anyway, he will be on his way tomorrow. He is not a matter of his own life. But why is my heart upset? The white-faced towel, the female annoyed, was upset and happy, and quickly walked away from the place where Lin Tianlong was tied.
Lin Tianlong was tied to the trunk, and his feet were just on the ground. It’s really a bitter smile, but it’s still a good life. This is a blessing. When I think of the temper of the white-faced towel Nina tigress, and the way I treat myself, Lin Tianlong is unhappy, and I don’t know how many times she has been smashed. Her graceful demon figure, tall Tingting, front convex back, aroma burst... ah... yes, that is the fragrance, the **** fragrance, the body of this dead man is really **** incense, neither Knowing if she is rubbing perfume or not, modern nuns actually rub perfume, and the fragrance is bursting, always unnaturally tempting the fire in her body, but her black and white distinct alum is so solemn. It is just a fairy girl.
Lin Tianlong’s heart is licking the ice of the instrument, the ice-clear jade, the clear, like the fairy’s body, but Lin Tianlong’s seeing is unbearable, and he can’t eat it. Even if he can eat it, he will not be able to digest it. For a while, the night is cold and the night is cold, Lin Tianlong wants more of her mother Huang Rongrong, wants her aunt Yang Meizhen, thinks about Yang Lan, thinks about Liu Tingting, wants Yilin, and calls to say that these two days will come to Yandushandu. The aunt's aunt Lin Minyi and the cousin Cai Fangfang's cousin Cai Linlin, these women have their own in-depth 'in-depth' contact relationship, but also want to 'deep' contact but have been on the edge of conscience, I don’t even think about it. For example, Lin Minyi, a well-behaved and beautiful aunt, is what Lin Tianlong dare not think too much. At the same time, he is also on the edge of conscience. After all, Lin Tianlong has not fully indulged himself. But now Lin Tianlong wants to indulge himself, but he is already involuntarily.
The cold wind in the middle of the night is even bigger. The rain wire that was not finished yesterday was sprinkled lightly. It seems quite annoying. It is quite annoying. It feels that it is not as good as a one-time dumping. It is not far from Lin Tianlong's position. It was the place where the white-faced towel was placed in the Nian camp. The camp was already dark. Only the wildfires that were born around were burning, and it seemed that Lin Tianlong was deserted. Lin Tianlong wanted to put the white towel on the ground. Awkward 'punishment'.
”Hey, hello, are you dead?”
”almost.”
Lin Tianlong heard the voice of the white-faced towel, the woman's voice, and the tone was so hot that she couldn't get up. The ghost knew what she was going to do in the middle of the night. Lin Tianlong didn't have much hope for her. She didn't take advantage of her own efforts. I am already quite good, and I can still think about what she has done for herself.
”Hey, give it to you!”
The white-faced towel was handed over to two hoes. ”Do you still want to, don't let me lose.”
”...”
Lin Tianlong has the urge to kill, thinking: You are not looking for me, I am tied to you like this, what can I do?
”...”
The white-faced towel female Niu seems to think of Lin Tianlong's current situation. It is rare to be embarrassed, but the mouth is hard. ”I let go of your hand, you give me a point, or I will kill you.”
Lin Tianlong’s hands can finally move, but he was **** in the middle of the night, hemp, and his mouth has a feeling of cramps. Although he was loosened, Lin Tianlong was not happy at all. Lin Tianlong was not like Lu Xun’s pen was written. When people become a slave and become a slave, they will be happy.