Chapter 123： Long Love Flowers (3) (2/2)
The monsoon smoke stood on the bed and looked at the painful appearance of the fire. The smile at the bottom of the eyes was replaced by a smack of irritability.
”Small flow of fire, you have this life, I just pulled it back, even if the prince wants to grab it, I have to look at my disagreement.” The monsoon smoke took a deep breath and decisively took it from the space soul jade. Out of the medicinal herbs left by her ancestors, after feeding the fire, she did not leave, directly fading her coat, lying on the bed, curling up the pain into a ball of fire, cautiously holding in her arms, quietly reminding Move her body with him and wrap her with him.
The white mist slowly floated out of the body of the monsoon smoke, and it lingered between the two. The mist was a little bit dispelling the hotness of the fire, slowly smoothing his eyebrows.
The monsoon smoke is not easy to aggregate the spiritual power, but in a little bit of consumption, but looking at the huddle in her arms, holding a pair of small fists of fire, she only muttered: ”Bad boy, never wake up, throw you into the pool Go inside.”
But surrounded his hands, but involuntarily tightened a little...
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After the end of the eight chapters, [the four chapters of yesterday were completed, and the four chapters of today are more complete, hehe. If you have a monthly pass, don't marry your monthly pass. Although you can't vote for a monthly pass, you can vote for it. You can vote for the monthly pass, so what?
[No responsibility small theater]
Little madman: You give me rough in the middle of the night! ! !
Some north: not rough!
Little madman: What did you do to my family?
Some north: Hey! You actually blame you for the male color, you 484 want SHI!
Little madman: You are so beautiful that you are so beautiful, you are simply not human!
A certain North: It seems that you are more than just the same value, first remove the hand on the small butt, let's talk about it! Plain white gives you a good chance to eat tofu, but also come to me, not filial!
Turning the fire and turning to look at the little **** ......
Little madman: Anyway, it’s my home. What happened to me?
Flowing fire:...