Legend of the Asura

"What is your name?" After adapting to the speed of the coming again, the wind was a little weird looking at the fairy who had been holding his arm and was unwilling to let go. Look closely, I feel more dazzling. Putting aside the impeccable fairy, it’s just that the temperament of the fascinating fairy is not something that a mortal woman can have.

Going to the heavens... I actually brought a fairy back, this is not true as a dream.

And the mind of this fairy is obviously...not quite normal.

Could it be that the charm of oneself has reached the supreme realm of turning the fairy into a flower idiot? The wind can't help but touch his face. This is a bit of a shock. I found that the illusion of my face has disappeared. I have not only repaired the illusion, but all the equipment on my body has disappeared. He is wearing him at this time. Enter the casual outfit worn before the Reincarnation.

It seems that it is no longer a reincarnation of the world.

"Name?" was asked the name, the face of the little fairy was revealed, and the star became confused. It made the wind suspect that she had slept for too long, and even her own name was forgotten.

"My name is... Weeping Moon!" She held her windy arm and put the dagger on his body, muttering like a nightmare.

She forgot all, forgot her name, her world is completely blank...only the man around me. His appearance filled her world.

In the confusion, she unconsciously thought of the name and blurted out.

"Cry the moon?"

This is a beautiful and somewhat bruised name, but under the taste, the name matches the faint sorrow and sorrow of her temperament.

"This is a very good name for you. But... I will call you a little fairy later?"

Fairy, a fairy, who actually turned down from heaven to a real fairy, how many men have to be married, how can I not ask for more satisfaction with my sense of accomplishment and vanity.

"Little Fairy... I like you to call me a little fairy, you want me to listen to what I want." The weeping moon is like a lazy kitten on his body, the voice is delicate and sultry.

This little fairy... is even more mad than the snow, even before.

Thinking of the snow, the wind moved, and looked at her eyes and said: "Little fairy, have you seen me before?"

The weeping moon licked the beautiful eyes and shook my head.

The wind stunned a dizzy... Ice Cher has a reason for his love, and this little fairy has never seen him, so there is no reason to stalk him. And no matter her eyes, or the fascination in his demeanor, he is too familiar, absolutely not forced out.

And also actively contact her so close.

"Then why do you want to follow me." The wind finally asked the biggest doubt in his heart. Although he enjoyed this extremely subtle feeling, he must not be so ignorant.

"Because... I want to follow you, always follow you."

What is the reason for this! ?

"...you are not afraid that I am a bad person?"

"Whether you are a good person or a bad person, I have been following you all my life... You, do you not like me, want to drive me away?" The fairy who has always been stunned has suddenly become scared and hugged him. The hands also subconsciously tightened their eyes and looked at him pitifully, not knowing when they had been covered with a layer of water.

The wind quickly shook his head and smiled and comforted: "How can I get rid of you this little fairy? Well, you will stay with me later."

Nonsense, the fairy fool who automatically sent it to the door will think of driving away.

Still can't get the answer he wants, then the reason can only be attributed to... The appearance of oneself has already reached the world of sorrow and sorrow. There is no one in the world before, no one is shocked, singular, singular, earth-moving, earthquake, ancient, today, extraordinary, sacred, stunned, let the cold fairy look at it all. Instantly becomes the supreme realm of flower idiots.

The worry of the face of the weeping moon was gone, and the face showed a beautiful and beautiful smile, showing the teeth of two rows of white and broken jade. "As long as you can let me follow you forever, you can do whatever I want."

What can I do? The wind blew and stagnation, the eyes could not help but sweep the graceful curve under her thin white gauze. The wonderful touch on her tight arms seemed to become more obvious, and even made him feel the pair. The beautiful shape of the rounded double peaks.

Unintentional words made him not very pure, he obviously thought of the place, his heart was in the middle of the horse, he swallowed his mouth gently. The unintentional temptation of the fairy, how can the mortal resist. The instinct of shackles and conquests is enough to make a man with a tough heart out of control.

Weeping moon may be a flower idiot, but she is definitely not an idiot. The fascinating and fascinating, even a bit of sinful eyes, as well as inadvertent movements, were taken into account by her. She blinked, her face suddenly blushing, and her eyes were in a state of ecstasy. She took a sigh of relief and finally got the courage to make the decision to speed up her heartbeat. She let go of the windy arm, then rushed to his front and hooked his neck with the white jade arm.

"Do you like me... Do you like my body?" She looked at his eyes and her eyes were shy and charming.

"...like." The wind that is in the state of sorrow is almost a subconscious answer.

"Then hold me tight, like I just saw you... kiss me."

The windy action froze, slowly extending his arms and ringing her willow waist. From the soft and shy, the sudden change of initiative, brought him an unspeakable psychological impact and unreality.

Weeping the moon gently squinted, the chest slightly ups and downs. Muttered: "A lifetime... I can never leave me..."

The body he was hugged was a little inexplicably soft, red-faced, her cherry mouth slightly opened, her toes tipped to the windy lips, and a blue-like fragrance floated into his nose.

The first kiss of the fairy was given to a man, a man she would not leave in this life.

Her kiss is very soft, very warm, and very raw, but it ignites the scent of the wind. He begins to greedily **** her delicate lips like petals, soft and smooth, he is skilled. Picking up the tight jade tooth, looking for the delicate lilac tongue and gently sucking it, a few light and sweet fragrant, bit by bit, into the heart and spleen.

Weeping in the nose, the light snoring, the delicate neck raised high, and responded enthusiastically. The hot breath in the breath blew on the face, and the body became hotter, gradually forgetting the shyness of the girl. The delicate arm clung to his body and was fascinated by this strange joy.

The wind is not a reserved man, and it does not understand the meaning of that gaze.

Slightly put a little strength on the hand, slowly sliding down the soft waist of the weeping moon, just holding her round hip | flap. I made a cry of "Yeah". The delicate eyebrows screamed nervously, and the puffed, the lotus scented, with a touch of fragrant orchid.

Her face floated with a touch of pink, and her eyes were like silk, which seemed to be like a cockroach. The thick spring was filled in the body. I feel that the big hand that is blaming is gently kneading on my little buttocks. The fiery feeling is transmitted into the body through the skin. The whole body is like a fire burning, and the surplus is only one hand and the waist is unconsciously light. Lightly twisted, the unconscious snoring in the nose seems to be struggling, more like teasing, and the wind of the straight hook is in full swing.

Since it is sent to the door by yourself, it is necessary to have the consciousness of being a white rabbit. The wind licked his mouth and revealed a smug smile. Just wanted to have further movements. A slight "squeaky" sound came from the ear, and then a flower in front of him, the moon-shaped long skirt of the weeping moon actually slipped from her body. Piled under her feet.

The weeping month panted quickly, and raised her hand to cover her chest with fear, and her eyebrows were shy and more touching. The wind and the wind are eye-catching, and I can’t help but feel the heart.

The delicate and beautiful body is no longer a moment at this moment. The soft light of the moon is flowing back along the shoulders of the snow, and the two clavicles are invisible. The pair of arms are as warm as the moon marks. The overlap is tender and almost dripping out of the water, the snow-like jade | the peak half-covered, combined with the slender and slender waist, is more integrated into the infinite spring of man-made madness. Challenge the wind and the will and strength of the remaining in front of her.

"I want me, okay?" Soft and greasy, and with a clearly shy voice, it seemed to be pleading, pleading for the presence of her chastity.

As a kind-hearted and honest man, facing a fairy who took the initiative to take a naked look in front of him, he resolutely ... rushed to her.

So... With a painful and pleasant fairy, the yellow space is a bit more scarlet-stained.

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Can the identity of this fairy mm be guessed? She is a very important person, her appearance determines the life and death of the protagonist and the end of the book. As for why she is so passionate about the protagonist... who guessed who is my brother. )

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