Era of Red Police Disaster

"you……"

Harto is irritating, and a face angry looks at Li Meng in her body.

In the face of the anger of Hart, Li Meng, a slap in the long thigh of Hartter.

First, anger is sweeping, and it is unable to struggle, I have to say that Hhao has the talent of the play.

In the cooperation of Hhao, Li Mun also played a play.

However, Hartter is a fake play, but Li Meng is a fake play truth.

It seems to be appointed, and the fake play of Li Meng is really doing, and Hhao does not resist.

On the throne, Issis calm and sat, listened to the anger and weak scream above Hartter, the feelings of her face were abnormal, and there was no relatively pleasant pleasure, and there was no extra expression.

Instead, the defense in the hall listened to the scream of the above Hartter, each other.

It took a few hours, and the above movements were gradually disappeared.

In the bird cage, in a soft bed, the two are quiet.

The Hartter's face is tired, and the full mature petitude appeases.

A few hours of "struggle" have long since made Hhao's physical and mentally exhausted, and the scorpion is dumb.

In order to make Ha Toians be more realistic, Li Meng left a lot of red traces in Hhao.

On the power, Li Mun may not be controlled.

"is that enough?"

Tightfully grabbed the hand of the waist, and the Hartter was cold and looked at Li Meng, the words were low.

It is the crudeness of this man in front of you, there is no gentleness, only violence.

This makes Hhaologues feel ashaped, and there is a different feeling in your heart.

She never thought that the sensuality between human beings was this feeling.

"not enough!"

A slight smile, Li Meng turned over again to press the Jiaojiao.

Since it is a play, whether it is a fake, or really, let the following Issis satisfied.

Three days, the movement of the hall has been lasted for three days.

The struggle of Hartuo also slammed from the beginning, and it was quiet.

Straight the third day, I can't hear the struggle of Hhaologne, only if there is no, weak.

Although it is a fake play truth, but the fake play is also more like, the process of changes in the mood of weak women, Hhao simulation is very good.

In the main hall, Issis is so waiting for three days on the throne.

Black death is disturbed, next to the throne, Li Meng's figure appeared.

Looking at the Issis on the throne, Li Meng nodded, said: "Almost, whether it is physical and mental, or the spirit, she suffered from hitting it, she may not be desperate, if she continued, she is probably very hate you."

Looking at the Li Meng in front of him, a tear of tears came out from Issis's eyes, which is so helpless.

Li Meng knows that although the look on Issis is very calm, the heart is complicated.

There is no much words, Li Meng has led the right hand and gently wiped the tears for Issis.

Subsequently, Li Mun turned around to the command of the hall: "Let her down."

For Li Meng, the commanders first looked at Issis, see Issis did not respond, and the commanders heard the command.

In the "squeaky," squeezed metal run, the above bird cage is a little drop.

With the fall of the bird cage, Issis also saw the Hart of the bird cage.

In the bed, the Hharo checked in the corner, wrapped by a blanket, which was very helpless.

Golden long hair is messy, from the blanket, there is a back shoulder and the face is more blue, it is better.

She looked up at the throne on the throne, and her silently buried her head on my legs.

Seeing the patriaries in the bird cage, the commandments in the main hall have been angry at Li Meng.

Issis is even more obvious, I don't know what I am thinking.

For a long time, Issis mouth micro, slightly spit it.

Looking at the Bird Cage, she laminated: "Hart, all the grace grievances, you will be two broken, I don't owe you, you don't owe me, you free "

The voice is falling, Issis looks calmly from the throne, and it is turned around to leave.

The commands in the hall seem to have received any order, and a command key has opened the bird cage.

"Hey……"

This is something.

The heart is slightly sigh, Li Mun left the throne and came to the bird cage.

Open the iron gate, Li Meng went in and came to the bedside.

Looking at the bed on the bed, it is still awkward, and Li Meng doesn't say much. It is slightly bent over, with a princess's posture, even with a blanket to hold Hart.

Hold the Hart, Li Meng went outwards.

She is free ...

The eyes were slightly restored to the Qingming, watching the bird cage that gradually went away, and the look of Hhao was a bit.

Life in the bird cage is not so beautiful, but now, everything is over.

Looking up at the old man in front of him, there is no anger in the heart of Hhao.

Why is his circumstances so warm?

Harto does not understand, and I don't know the mentality of her at this time.

He treats yourself so these days, she shouldn't be angry, shouldn't it be angry?

"Don't worry, Issis has put you, indicating that her heart is still touching at this time, I will send you back first, then it is complained by her."

"Did you make it?"

In his arms, the light of Hhaologne rang.

This is her question, and the answer she wants to know.

"Well ... I can't succeed, and how you have the results in the future, this can only rely on yourself."

When Li Meng hugged a good talent to the top of the shutdown platform, a magic warship has landed.

When leaving the bird cage, Hhaologne contacted his own belongings.

Holding Harto, Li Mengng entered the battleship.

In the "" engine roar, the 100-meter battleship boiled, and the fast disappeared in the distance.

The temple of Hhaologia is not far from the temple of Issis, and only a few hundred kilometers of place.

I can arrive in less than an hour.

Soon, the battles arrived in the Temple of Hart.

The pyramid where Hhado is located is larger than the Issis Temple, and there is one-third of the foot big.

There is also wide enough to park.

When Li Meng hugged from the door, on the ground, a large group of servants had already been waiting.

These maids are not a magic, they are some human girls who serve God, and they are wearing a light yarn dress.