Douluo's Change of Life with Sword

"How is it going to play with it? The game will begin after the game!" Ning Rong Rong is free.

"Rong Rong, it is going to match, this time should be better to practice."

"Cut, you also know how fast it is? That is not more relaxed, then the spirit is full of participation in the game!"

Looking at the lovely look of Ningrong Rongki's mouth.

The blade smiled: "It is a little way to say, but still have to practice well, the cultivation is the accumulation of a little bit, and finally gathered into the sea."

Ning Rong Rong, sent a arm holding Zhu Zhuqing, stepped out, before coming to the blade, leaning over the face, some threatened Tao: "Hey, you can't go!"

Zhu Ziqing felt that Rong Rong was too much, she felt that he said right.

What happened to him, how can I think about playing with him with Rongrong?

She should now work hard to cultivate the improvement.

what! Zhu Zhuqing, what are you doing? !

Will he think that I am a girl who is not working all day?

She is a little worried.

The blade looks at the big eyes of this pair at hand. "Don't go, I want to practice."

"You!" Ning Rongrong was red.

How can this guy refuses her in the face of the bamboo? !

She taught the dress with a blade, and the little tiger face was quickly passed on the blade.

"Give you this chance, you have to answer!"

Ning Rongrong alone is inserted into the blade.

A slightly touched nose and a blade face.

Looking at the two people have to kiss, Zhu Zhuqing is anxious, I want to open Ning Rong, but she is hesitating that there is no hand.

Will you see you too little belly?

The blade is like a jade-in-hand, holding the face of Ning Rong, the feel is very good, and the pink is tender.

He lightly said: "Rong Rong."

"Ok."

This guy is refusing to give him a blank of someone who brushs him with a small box.

She feels that she is dead, the heart is jumping!

The blade feels in the hands of the temperature rising.

"I also want to accompany you to go shopping with Zhu Qing, but because I can't take the reason, I will stay with you again after some reason."

Ning Rongrong doesn't like him to count the smelly and clear, but this is her well-behaved.

Looking at the eyes of the blade, some blurred, pink, cute blush, cherry puzzles are not intuitive.

The little hand has taken the blade.

Zhu Zhuqing couldn't help this, and walked over the sleeves of Ning Rong Rong, whispered: "Rong Rong!"

Although there is an anger there in it.

Ning Rong Rongru's frightened kittens quickly retracted his hand, his mouth did not doodle.

Just brushing the neck is pink.

"I am me ... Zhu Qing, you don't misunderstand!"

She ran her face.

Zhu Zhuqing looked at Ning Rong and fled, and his mouth could not help but smile.

But when I look back, when I look at the blade, I will be closely related to the color of her, how can he be intimate in front of her? !

The blade smelled a vinegar.

Looking at the hands of the hands of the hands of the chest, Zhu Ziqing knife was laughed at: "Jane?"

Zhu Zhu Qing low his head.

Suddenly she exclaimed.

Because a pair of hands took her flexible hot willow, the hand was in the entire blade, the whole person fell.

He, what do he want to do? !

The skin is tightly attached.

Zhu Zhuqing feels that his heart is jumping out.

She can even hear my heartbeat and breathing.

His body is really good.

she thinks.

Her body was stiff of a small meeting, and then relaxed, pushing the hand of the knife and the hands of the elastic chest, hesitated for a while.

I finally chose to obey my heart.

Her hand also took the waist of the blade.

The face is lightly sticker between the knife and the neck.

His taste is really good.

She felt that she was not right, listening to his heartbeat, smelling his body, tightly passed.

Her body is not hot dry, and the brain flashes some pictures that will be ashamed.

"Zhu Qing, are you thinking about bad things?"

The 22nd chapter welcomes the pope! !

The next day is the opening ceremony of the two-wheeled knockout.