The Two-Faced Venerate Emperor

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If you dare to have another man with a small finger, he will let him regret living in this world!

Jimo didn't notice that his eyes were full of sorrow at the moment, and the eyes that looked at the illusion were very dangerous.

Unfortunately, the illusion is not felt. She only feels that after these words are spoken, my heart is particularly happy and comfortable! She knows that Momo will be sad and hurt, but she just wants to hurt him, sad!

Yes, she is so selfish, she wants to take him and die with her.

The baby is too lonely in the ground, and their family of three goes underground to accompany the baby...

Suddenly, I turned around and turned to the bed.

Jimo's hands clasped the bed, overlooking her, the danger of incomparable eyes.

The illusion of the face only feels that the back of the neck is a vertical hair, and the conditioned reflex wants to escape, but finds that his own hands are held by the hand of the ink and raised over the top of the head, firmly controlled.

Her legs were also pressed by the side of the ink, and they couldn’t move at all.

I can only watch the end of the ink, with a smile that is not half-smooth, but it is terrible. I bow down: "Xiao Yan, these words, I don't want to hear the second time, otherwise, I don't know. What will I do? You know?"

The illusion of revelation wants to resist, can't resist, "You let me go, that is, the ink, what do you want? I hate you, you will always hate you!".

Because the strength of the struggle is too large, her clothes are messy, and the neck is exposed to the white and **** skin, such as the beautiful jade, with natural temptation, so that the eyes of Jimo are dark.

"Xiao Yan, don't make trouble again, be careful that the magic is too much, and wait for the Holy Spirit to use the Golden Spirit to exorcise you."

I don’t want to listen to it. "You don't want me, you make me dead, forget it, I am just dead with my baby..."

Speaking of the baby, her eyes shed shed tears of crystal.

The hair is messy, the body is sexy, the snowy clavicle is like jade, the tears in the corner of the eye are like a curse, so that the end of the ink has lost its self-control.

"If you want to die, I have to approve it." This girl is really too worn.

That is, Moya no longer pity the jade, let her struggle with her, the handsome facial features are low, fiercely stunned the lips of the illusion, the siege, opened the teeth, and did not pity the long drive straight into.

The rest disappeared between the lips of the two.

Today's Jimo's extraordinarily fierce, long drive straight into the tongue, almost violently rolled up his tongue, dragged out to entangle with him to dance, stir the honey juice in the mouth, and then swallowed a big mouth.

A little breathing space is not left to her, she is almost ready to breathe, and her hands are desperately beaten by the ink, so that he slowly withdraws his tongue, and finally does not forget the tip of his tongue rolled over her captain, the moment of numbness, Let the illusion of the face linger, the whole person softens into a pool of spring water.

The illusion of the face only feels that the brain seems to be confused because of lack of oxygen, the whole person is dizzy, and there is no strength at all.

Jimo looked at the woman in her arms, and there was a faint pink color on her cheeks, like the first jade of the jade, the eyes contained a spring water, the pale pink lips, with a slight swelling, at this moment, delicate and delicate, one Seeing that someone has been so loved.

Xiaoyan never knows how beautiful she is at the moment, and the beauty makes him want to swallow her in one bite.