Legend of the Asura

The dark space seemed to be as bright as white in his eyes. On the soft big bed, the jade arm powder legs and the win snow shoulders are all in sight. Perhaps because of the slight heat in the air, the thin quilt on Feng Yao was kicked open unconsciously, naked with a pair of straight and straight legs, a pair of plump and delicate white feet, Ying Run as a milk paste Just in general. Even if it was unbearable, her body had no other cover except for a thin layer of silk pajamas. It stood tall and sturdy*, as if to pave the pajamas. With no bras, the two pink buds loomed under the thin, fluttering gauze, and jumped up and down with the breath, inadvertently releasing a thrilling temptation.

The wind was so eager to see, the blood was pouring, and I couldn’t help but think of the lingering entanglement with them, and I couldn’t stand it anymore. I shouted to the bed and touched the beautiful legs of Feng Yao. Grab the huge milk thistle. Suddenly, the soft and smooth feeling came with the fascinating body fragrance.

The two girls were awakened at the same time, and in the darkness, if they were panicked, until they heard the familiar smirk, they slowly calmed down and replaced them with a heavy gasp and a heartbeat.

"Hey! I decided, in order not to let my babies feel lonely, I will sleep with you every day." The wind slutted and laughed, and I simply took off my clothes and lay in the middle of Feng Yao and Xi Ruo. I will stop talking when I pass one. If she has been crazy with her, she has been crazy with him for countless times, but she thinks that Feng Yao is still beside her, she can't lift her face, she can only hold her hand on her left arm. Efforts to get close to him, full of double peaks and unconsciously sandwich his arm completely.

Feng Yao looked happy and found a comfortable position, gently holding his right arm. She knew that he must have been exposed because of the reasons here, and he was afraid that they would be so dangerous that they would keep watching them so inseparable.

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How beautiful life is, really should pull out those who want to find trouble, even if they are the gods in the eyes of ordinary people... all the wet and slippery liquids covered with hands are smeared on the eve of the eve of the continually throwing * Close your eyes and enjoy the thrill of the evening.

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In the early morning, the wind opened his eyes early, habitually running the breath of the body, the result is still disappointing. Perhaps because of the madness of yesterday night, Feng Yao and Xi Ruo have not yet shown signs of waking up. Looking at the jade arm powder leg that entangled him tightly, the wind finally did not struggle to get up, guessed the current time according to the indoor light, and then closed his eyes and slept.

I don't know how long it took, and the wind was shaken by a slight sway. He opened his eyes and smiled at the stars that were intoxicated on the eve of the night. "If you were so tired last night, why not sleep more."

The eve of the face brush became red. Hurry to avoid his bad eyes. God knows how she became so bold last night. She sneaked a glimpse of Feng Yao, who was still asleep, and sighed with a slight sigh of relief: "After the meeting, there is a brother's game."

"This way..." The wind slammed her hand on her soft chest and pressed her upper body. She said confidently: "Don't worry, he will win. There is no suspense."

One has a hidden profession and the best equipment, while the other has only a lot of attributes and the best equipment than the average person. A tried and hard way to deepen the hatred of the heart, the various methods become stronger, one by the day, no day and night, instead of the night wheel, the game is upgraded, one attack is like a thunder, the wind is like a wind, one is high against low attack, and the speed response is lower. This is indeed a game without suspense.

Aside from others, Yang Aotian has been in an invincible position only by the consciousness of fighting and the belief of winning.

There is no suspenseful game, and the wind is generally too lazy to pay attention. This is also the absolute confidence of Yang Aotian.

He didn't watch the interest in the four games in the morning. The result is already in his heart.

Yang Xiruo, who was very accommodating to him, let go of his heart and soon fell asleep again.

......

It’s already past noon when it’s popular. Xiao Tian and Chen Binger are waiting for him in the hall.

"How is the game of Aotian?" he asked Xiaotian.

"Of course it is Aotian win." Xiao Tian took out the camera and then said: "But the strength of the stupid wolf is not covered. Aotian has been fighting for more than 20 minutes before he is killed."

"Twenty minutes?" The wind glimpsed a little, then relieved, and turned and said: "I think, they played so long before they won the game, not because their strength is not far behind. But ... proud I don’t want to kill him too easily, but I want to use all the methods to make him die of death, and the death is ugly... However, perhaps he did not succeed in the end, and he was helplessly killed."

It is estimated that all of China, even the whole world, can only do it by being able to humiliate others without being punished by the system.

Perhaps no one knows more about Yang Aotian’s thoughts than he does. In his world, only two people can bring him warmth, and he only lives for these two people. One is his mother and the other is his sister. And ... is his half-brother, killing his mother, and almost killed his sister, such hate, how can he endure, how can he forget, how can not desperately retaliate.

His own father was killed by the chasing of several great families headed by Duanmu. He also hated the same, and wanted to go to revenge desperately... and if someone hurts Yao...

A strong sigh of anger and murder caused Xiao Tianqi to take a nap, and Chen Binger, who had been silent, raised his head and looked at him with amazement.

"Boss, what's wrong with you?" Xiao Tian subconsciously stepped back and asked hurriedly. This sudden change made him completely unprepared. I don't know what caused the boss to suddenly react so violently.

The arrogant breath slowly dissipated. At this moment, the wind became more and more aware of the strong hatred of Yang Aotian, and he also strengthened his belief in helping him revenge.

"I'm fine, just thinking that the stupid wolf is a little unhappy." The windy explanation explained. This explanation obviously can't dispel Xiaotian's doubts, but he nodded and didn't ask again.

"The next game is your game, how are you ready?"

"Don't worry about the boss." Xiao Tian patted his chest: "Although I dare not say that I can win, but the ice wants to win me... Oh, it's not that easy."

"Ice, although the trick is an iron buddy, but on the court, I will not be merciless."

When Chen Binger glanced at him, he turned his gaze away and his eyes were dignified. The performance before Xiao Tian gave her a lot of pressure. She has already decided to use all her strength without reservation.

"Let's cheer." The wind said a little helplessly. He did not want to see the confrontation between the two of them, even if it must appear, it should not be so early. In his judgment, the strength of the two of them is in the top five of China. Now, because of this arrangement, one of them must be eliminated in the top 16 competition.

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