v2 Chapter 1690： Can play, not addictive (1/2)
”Oh! Lao Tzu's eyes!”
In another inner dock, after the old Taoist priest regained consciousness, he covered his eyes and rolled around in pain!
”Rabbit! What's wrong with your eyes? It hurts me!”
The old Taoist hurriedly cast a spell to heal his eyes. Unfortunately, it was useless. No matter how brilliant and mysterious the spell was, he could not heal his eyes. Not only could he not heal, but the more healed, the more pain he had.
This hot pain is like being burned by fire, more like being pinched with eyes endlessly by a needle. It belongs to the kind of heart-wrenching pain.
The key is that the eyes are not only painful, but also very itchy. The old priest who is itchy can't wait to buckle his eyes.
”Ah! Lao Tzu's eyes!”
The old priest collapsed.
It broke down completely.
Because he noticed that his eyes were getting more and more painful, no matter how he cast his spells, there was no effect. At this moment, he was paralyzed on the ground, his eyes were swollen like a toad, two big bales, and tears even more It couldn't stop flowing downwards. The old Taoist priest's ten fingers were bent like eagle claws, neither covered nor scratched.
This painful and itchy sensation was painful to him.
He regrets it.
Regrets why you're going to provoke the kid.
Why go peeping.
That boy is mysterious, even if it makes him mysterious, try a hair!
That kid is shameless, though let him be shameless, leave him alone!
The boy loves to have an acacia with whomever he likes, although let him acacia, go peeping!
The old Taoist regretted his death.
but.
Besides regret, it's more anger.
Full of roar, the angry old Taoist shivered and gritted his teeth and said, ”You are a deadly cub, you wait for Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu will not let you go!”
”Oh! Lao Tzu's eyes!”
”It hurts me ... oops, itching! What to do!”
”No! You can't just do that, even if I'm blind and blind, I have to go to that bunny to settle the bill. I can't just make him so cheap!”
”You are still happy with fish and water! I have made you a salty fish this time!”
Inside a dock.
The scene of the joy of fish and water is being staged, rather than the joy of fish and water.
That is as much passion as there is passion.
You can be as crazy as you want.
Men are crazy, women look crazy than men.
Practitioners are not only the union between the flesh and the flesh, but also the union between the mind and the mind, the spirit and the spirit, and even the soul and the soul.
These acacias, complemented by yin and yang, can be described as mysterious and mysterious.
Since ancient times, acacia is not only an indescribable enjoyment, but also a particularly mysterious practice. If both men and women often practice acacia both, it is a kind of tempering for the body, the spirit, and the soul. sublimation.
It is for this reason.
In these realms of heaven and earth, acacia has always been very popular.
Young people may have formed Xianyuan Aristocrats, and some may be in love, but more often they are formed just for the sake of double cultivation.
Among them is not the kind of immortal ancestors who just formed for the sake of double cultivation,
The Yunyan Fairy has never had a double acacia with others before.
This is the first time.