Era of Red Police Disaster

Because at this time, he felt a pressure on this body.

That pressure is a warning from the physical instinct.

Wang Weiwei lying on the bed is even greater, and hatred and sorrow, it is from weak.

"Very good! It is this expression! I also appreciate it!"

I laughed at this moment to express my mood at this moment.

But Li Mun will not laugh, and will not laugh, so this sentence is said with a faint tone.

Wang Weiwei, the longer he said, the deeper the hatred in her heart, the hatred is more than him, but also her own incompetence, hatred is weak.

From Wang Weiwei's face, he recovered his line of sight, Li Meng's appearance, became solemn.

The next thing to do is not easy.

Extended, Li Meng glamorous with Wang Weiwei's body.

An invisible force, with the body of Li Meng to Wang Weiwei hit the past.

"hiss!"

Torn sound protrusions, broken broken bulldoa flies.

Wang Weiwei's dress is broken, it becomes smooth, there is no obscure thing on the body, and the white skin is exposed to the air.

"what!"

A cool body, when the clothing on the body disappeared, Wang Weiwei sent a flashback.

I quickly grabbed the key to the key part, and I was shy and stared at the bedside.

Wang Weiqiang, who is squatting on the ground, is also panicked, his wife's body is exposed to the eyes of others, how can he not care?

But he didn't have any move, just panicked about his wife.

Looking at Wang Weiwei's light, Li Meng said: "Although I appreciate you, I don't appreciate your body!"

After that, Li Meng stretched out his hand and his hand is facing up.

The idea is moving, and the magical scene has appeared.

A blood beads have floated from the heart of Li Meng, floating on the hand of the palm.

Blood beads crystalline, although it is blood, but there is also a kind of glare.

Blood beads, suddenly, the power of dark gray, then spread out from the palm, as if the black smoke is constantly incorporated into the blood beads, under the erosion of death, the blood is again changing the color, become more Come on black.

This magical scene, the two in the room have long been gazing.

The floating blood beads, the black energy that is constantly emerging from the hands, everything is uncomprising.

what is that?

Some darkness, some evil.

Looking at this scene, Wang Weiqiang, who is squatting on the ground, has already said that it will not come.

Under the erosion of death, the blood beads have been from red to black.

The purest black.

When the power of death is no longer ejected from the palm, a black blood bead floating over the palm of your hand.

In the eyes of the two, Li Meng moved the blood beads on the hand.

Slow movement in the air, falling to the round belly.

When both contact, the blood of the blood is magically drilled into the belly, and there is no trace of shadow.

When I finished all, my face was unusually pale, and the cheeks had sweat.

Tired, Li Mun has never feels so tired.

That dripping, consumed this "fragile" body too much vitality.

I strongly supported the last strength, Li Meng said: "I gave your daughter a powerful heart, and you will be a blessing, from the blood spilled in the blood beads already in your blood, it will let Your body becomes stronger! "

"When she was born, I will come to find you, you can hide, but I don't have any effect!"

After that, Li Mun turned around.

Before leaving the house, a sentence floated into the ear of the two.

"There is no fifth, otherwise you will only get the result of a body and two!"

The sound echoed in the room.

"G.!"

Soon, the sound of closing sounded.

He has left.

Lying in bed, Wang Weiwei touches his stomach.

She can feel that the little life in the abdomen is thriving.

This time, that feels very strong.

"Wei Wei! You are fine!"

I quickly climbed from the ground, sat on the bed, Wang Weiqiang grabbed his wife's hand.

Looking at the hidden husband in the bed, Wang Weiwei sighed in his heart.

I broke away from the big hand, Wang Weiwei is cold and cold: "I will take a piece of clothes to me!"

"Yes! Yes! I will go!"

Wang Weiqiang realized that his wife was light.

Looking at the figure in a hurry, Wang Weiwei's appearance is a bit complicated.

In a moment, I am sighing, pulling the cotton that has been covered with her body.

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When leaving from the shabby house, I have passed in the aftertaste, I don't know, I stayed in the home of husband and wife for a few hours.

One day's itinerary is interrupted, and Li Mun has no idea to continue.

On the way back to the temple, Li Meng remembered the life that Wang Weiwei was in gestation.

That life flows with Li Mun's blood. Once born, it is better than a daughter to Li Meng.

"daughter?"

Li Yun is smile.

There is a daughter, not bad.

However, what existence is she born?

The heart is dark, but the body is "personal".

Must be very strange ...

For a time, Li Meng is a little expected.

Looking forward to the birth of "daughter".

"commander!"

On the square in front of the ladder, the soldiers of standing post saw the return commander.

Although Li Meng is black, his head is tied.

But this dress is, when the commander leaves from the temple, the majors have seen it.

Of course, who is it.

"Ok!"

It should be, Li Meng continues.

Stepping on the ladder and advanced to the gate of the temple.