Legend of the Asura

"If you take a break, I have something to do." The wind gently put a blanket on Yang Xiruo.

"Yeah!" Yang Xiruo promised a good voice and closed her beautiful eyes.

The wind squatted in front of the computer, his face became strange and quiet. He flicked a few characters on the keyboard and entered a completely blank website.

"Shangguan! Jinping Building! 11:5o! Die! - Shadow style!"

Looking at the blank red pages appearing on the **** red characters, the windy face showed an indifferent smile.

Escape! Try to escape! When you are used to fear and despair, it is the time to destroy the door.

The wind picked up the phone and dialed the only number to remember.

"Yao, is everything settled?" The coldness on his face completely disappeared, and the sound was soft like a warm wind.

"Well! I don't have anything to worry about here. It's a sorrowful sister... Brother, you have to take good care of her!" Feng Yao said some naughty.

"But Yaoer... How do you do this when eating, wearing clothes, taking a bath, going to the bathroom? Is it all me?" When I think about these things, the wind is one big and two big.

"Well, this... of course, it’s all about my brother."

Windy smile: "Yao, you deliberately."

Fengyao at the other end of the phone secretly spit out a small powder tongue: "Brother, if you love your sister, you still can't see it? No matter what you do to her, she is willing to do it. And my brother that day. I also said that I had to cure her eyes and let her be your woman... Hey! Brother, come on."

Putting down the phone, the wind set the mind, grasping the scalp and thinking for a long time, began to look for recipes.

"From today, in order to be a body, Xiaoye must learn to cook!" The wind blew himself up, immediately began to rummage, and turned the entire study over the chicken and dog, almost did not give up.

Half an hour later, a crumpled recipe was hard to turn over. This is the recipe that I bought when I first vowed to learn how to cook five years ago. In the past five years, he has made three vows to cook, and this recipe has been flipped three pages.

"Lian jujube meat side... um, too much trouble; Yulin fragrant waist... material is not enough, forget it... Thailand ginger-flavored fish... rely on, the dead demon thing does not eat... 炊 lotus chicken, too greasy, if If you eat badly... Cruise the crane... What is the broken thing, I heard that I haven’t heard it... Tomato scrambled eggs... Tomato scrambled eggs, um, that’s it!”

In the end, the windy and unremarkable choice of three-year-old children will do the dishes, and then pull out an electronic balance that can be accurately accurate to o.1 grams into the kitchen.

An hour later, the wind and gray face was drilled out of the kitchen. It took ten minutes to study how to open natural gas. It took ten minutes to study how to open the range hood. It took ten minutes to accurately weigh all the main and auxiliary materials according to the recipe. The remaining thirty minutes, he According to the rules and regulations on the recipe step by step, straightforward he is tired enough.

"...It seems, you can still eat." The wind and the war smashed a piece of color that was decently chewed and chewed: "Although it can't be compared with Yao's, it's not bad. Well, there is a future, there is definitely a future." what."

I was so happy that I put down the dishes and then ran into the kitchen and took a small pot of porridge. He will still order the porridge. When he was at home, most of his breakfast was handled by this.

"If you, get up quickly." The wind gently woke Yang Xiruo.

Yang Xiruo stretched out the jade hand and grasped the windy arm: "Big brother, is it late?"

"No. Go, let's eat, but don't let my little ones go hungry." The wind picked up Yang Xiruo, walked out of the room and gently placed her on the large sand of the living room.

The wind was carefully and carefully filled with a bowl of gruel. When it was just cold, only a spoonful of spoonful was gently fed to Yang Xiruo. The movements on the hands were extremely gentle, for fear of accidentally getting her.

"Come on, try the craftsmanship of your big brother. Well, I am cooking for the first time, so the taste may be a bit strange, so I can eat it." The wind was a little embarrassed.

"Big Brother... The dishes you make must be the best and the best." Yang Xiruo’s voice was trembling, and the small hand holding the windy clothes could not help but tighten.

Yang Xiruo eats so much today that he has eaten all the dishes, so that the wind can't help but admire that he has a future.

The quality of the dish is not important anymore. What she eats in her mouth is all about happiness.

Feng Yao once laughed and told her that he was a man who made him into the kitchen more difficult than let him die. Now for her, he actually forced himself to learn to cook.

At this moment, she feels that the happiest feeling in the world is nothing more than this.

"...The main contents of today's news are: Shura once again appeared in high-profile and conflicted with thousands of players. After killing more than 80 players by one person, the whole body retreated. At the same time, the first **** of China, the yin and yang magic stars Dragon's debut..."

I was so speechless that I didn’t expect that the fart was actually a news headline.

Looking through a few channels, but now almost all the channels are playing the video that he appeared, although only a few tens of seconds, but the guys who are free to find the pumping are hard to play over and over again.

"As for what..." The helpless face of the wind, the other hand is kneading without any technical content on Yang Xiruo's thigh.

At the headquarters of Feitian Group, several middle-aged people with different skin colors are looking at the video in front of them.

"The Shura of Huaxia has appeared again, and seems to be more powerful." One person praised.

"Every country has such one or two destructive balances, the Shura of China, the blood cherry of Dongpu, the wolf **** of Murray, the Earl of France, the ice assassin of Yingji, the poisonous hand of Russia, the emperor of Italy Shi Tianmo..."

"No, no, dear David, I don't think this is breaking the balance. On the contrary, it will give the ordinary players the power and hope to arouse their leaks and enthusiasm. After all, no one wants to Become the same person as them." The golden man shook his glass of wine in his hand and said with a blank expression.

"You did make sense." David nodded in deep thought.

"Come, this is the top secret video about blood sakura that I just got from Dongpu. If you are interested, please take a look."

"Oh! Is that the first master of Dongpu plus the first beauty?"

A thin chip was inserted into the projector and four lines of anticipation gaze onto the screen.

The dim environment, with a black shadow lightning over five people, five untouchable cold light flashed at the same time. Behind him, there was a scream and a scream.

"Oh! Kill five people in one second and shoot five times. This way, the degree of attack, no one in the world can pass." The golden man's eyes flashed.

The whole body was covered in black, and the curve of the dew was so hot that it spurted blood. The shadow of the black shadow jumped into the air and instantly turned into five afterimages. Five identical figures used a plaque to weave a cold knife net, covering more than 20 people on the way - no suspense, more than 20 people, instant kill!

The next second, a gleaming slap in the face, accompanied by a clear sound of breaking the wind - the video ended in a scream.

"It's very strong! It's amazingly extreme, and the attack power is not under Shura."

"The thorny rose, and this thorn is not a general sharp."

If you watch this video, you will also frown. Because the degree of this black shadow is much faster than when he rides the white.

At this time, the wind is doing a terrible thing - to bathe the girl.

Let if you wash yourself? You put your eyes on your legs and take a shower and take a look.

What's more, if the wind is so dry, Yang Aotian knows that he must first cut him into eight hundred pieces and throw the turtle into the sea.

Although she couldn't see it, Yang Xiruo still closed her eyes, and the constantly twitching eyelashes showed her nervousness. Since she is usually lying in bed or in the game compartment, she has very few clothes, only underwear and a thin layer of pajamas. The wind quickly peeled off her upper body pajamas, then took a deep breath, untied the light blue corset, and suddenly a pair of white greasy snow slipped huge ** just bouncing out, naked in the air, slightly trembled, rippling out A fascinating milk wave.

The wind screamed in her heart, her eyes fixed on the **** beauty, her hands couldn’t help but grabbed her, and she took her white tender meat, slamming her hands and watching her perfection in his hands. I made it even bigger and fuller.

"Ah... wind big brother..." Yang Xiruo suddenly lost his breath.

"If you don't, don't be nervous, you are my woman, aren't you?" The wind whispered in her ear, alleviating her nervousness.

"I am... a woman of Feng Da's brother..." Yang Xiruo's body twitched slightly, his face showed a happy blush, his voice made her enchanted, and her heart was no longer nervous, letting his big hand be in himself. The chest raged, while subconsciously leaning the body toward his hot body.

The wind and the evil spirits smiled, and my heart was relieved. The beautiful body in front of him made him crazy, and his body slammed into a strong flame, which made him intolerable.

Smelling her tempting and fragrant body, the wind licking her beautiful milk while talking in her ear and teasing: "If... your chest can be really big, really soft... You can't hold one of your big brother's hands."

"Ah, oh, big brother, don't... don't say... don't say... ah..." A tingling sensation that rose from the bottom of the spine, this strange sense of comfort made her forget to be shy , Jiao Pansheng.

The popular left hand slowly descended, gently pulling off her pajama pants and the little blue of the water blue, revealing her snowy and charming, exquisite and embossed body, two slender and straight ** flashing glittering luster, white tender The round snowy beautiful buttocks also swayed as if to invite him to enter.

"Oh..." Yang Xiruo couldn't help but scream and subconsciously clamped his legs.

"If you don't move, let me take a good look at your body." The wind smashed her left hand into the inside of her thigh, making it impossible for her to close her legs. The eyes were beating the flames of the sultry, and her greedy meal was wonderful and delicate* *.

"No... don't look... don't look..." The pure jade body was so pleasantly watched and stunned by a man, her heart seemed to want to jump out of her chest, her face was red and bloody, she was almost faint. .

Yang Xiruo's long feathers kept shaking, and the skin was exposed for a long time. Yang Xiruo, who had never been cold, had a chill, and the unnatural winds shrank. Feeling the unnatural flutter of the body, the wind and the clear mind, and secretly slamming himself, forcibly withdrawing the big hand moving between her chest and legs, gently picking her up and putting it in a bath full of warm water.

The swift fingers gradually stroked her whole body, and the fresh jade body was the biggest test of his strength. He resisted the urge to become an evil devil, and his fingers slipped through her long, narrow shoulders. The soft and white snow is huge and round, the slender waist is not covered with a grip, and the whiteness is slim and sturdy...

Yang Xiruo has been shyly twisting his body, and he is pitiful and unrecognizable.

......

After an hour and a half, the wind gently took her back to the room. Yang Xiruo was already weak, and she was so shy that even the skin had a faint pink color.

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