The Two-Faced Venerate Emperor

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The illusion is so mad that I have to bite my teeth. "Reborn woman, is there a way?"

"No, my willpower is worse than yours. I can't resist it for half a moment..."

At this time, "Mada's Lady" relied on the door, sent a whistle to the illusion, and inserted a bolt.

She also holds a piece of shadow stone in her hand, aiming at the illusion of the face... This is the intention of multiple preparations.

The mouth also urged a sentence, "The tiger is less, go on, save a lot of night dreams."

The illusion of the tiger leaps into the illusion...

At this time, "Hey!" got a loud noise.

A big hole appeared over the sturdy roof!

A white figure fluttering from the sky, from the sky, the wind and the wind, the style is outstanding, the exquisite like a knife-cut face, with rare and rare out of control anger!

Jimo!

When he just entered the gate of the Magic House, he felt that there seemed to be any uneasiness in his heart. He used his knowledge to sweep away and directly scanned the Jiaoyan Building, and he saw this scene...

He has always been gentle and elegant, not happy with things, not sad.

But at this time, he lost control.

Qian Kun’s pen was a thorn, and he pierced the chest of the illusion tiger directly in the air. The illusion tiger didn’t even scream, and fell to the ground.

The woman at the door is the image of the lady of the illusion, that is, there is still a sense of wisdom in the ink, there is no death, the pen penetrates her thigh, and the woman screams screaming and screams through the courtyard.

That is, Moya looks at the illusion, she has been restricted to the state of self-harm, the clothes are all damaged, almost no barriers, her chest has a large block of blood marks...

This kind of medicine is quite overbearing. If it can't be happy with a man, it will be self-mutilating. The itch in the body can make her tore the meat on her body and grab it...

Jimo's eyes are dark, angry and pampered. Take off her robes and wrap her around. Before the outside 婆 婆 婆 进 进 , , 幻 幻 幻 幻 幻 幻 幻 幻 幻 幻 幻 幻 幻 幻 幻 幻 幻 幻 幻 幻 幻 幻 幻 幻 幻 幻 幻 幻 幻 幻 幻 幻 幻 幻 幻It is.

The illusion of the face feels like a piece of something that is as cold as jade. She feels better. The violent heat wave in the body is not reduced, but it is even more fanatical.

She stretched out her hands and touched the piece of cold as jade, and the body was even closer to the piece of jade.

This is not enough, she simply wrapped up her thighs, gently rubbing, she felt that this jade seemed to be stiffer, she smelled a familiar scent, she had no reason to relax.

I can't help but wrap this piece of cool jade tighter. After a while, this cool jade is gradually getting hot.

The illusion of the uncomfortable writhing of the body, once again torn the robes of the ink-covered hood on her into a broken piece...

Jimo is holding a magical face into the big carriage.

"Return to the China Pavilion."

There was no sound echo outside, and the carriage began to fly fast and smoothly.

The illusion of the arms in her arms kept honing on him, and the robes that were draped over her were pulled down. It was almost frank, and the pair of proud rabbits on the chest kept on him. The breath of Moya is a bit deeper.

Jimo Ya is the successor of the top family. He has been trained since he was a child. He can basically do the soft jade and the fragrance is not chaotic, but today it is not calm.

This girl is too much to kill his will.

She stripped off her clothes and began to take off him again. A pair of small hands touched him all over.