The Two-Faced Venerate Emperor

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Should I be taken?

If so, then he will go to the Holy City.

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Inside the volcanic cave.

Jimo and the illusion are practicing double repairing Dafa.

The illusion is shameless, sitting on the body of the ink, the red gold carapace of the top is faded by the ink, leaving only the purple cloud pattern waist around the waist, with the two people close together, a move A swing, flowing.

Jimo Yatto held the fascinating buttocks of the fascinating face, pressing on his body, and the sound of the singer in the joint, let the air have a layer of sentiment.

"Small things, use the secret technique that I just taught you, use your consciousness to meditate..." that is, the hoarse and low voice of Moya.

The illusion is too fast to be made. Every time in the end, she is very hard. She is not used to the pain and the drunkenness. The will has long since dissipated. He heard his confession and forced the spirit to come. The teaching method of the mind is working.

The illusion is working in meditation, that is, the same is true of Moya.

Soon, the sweaty two people had a thin layer of spiritual fog, and the fog gradually merged.

It is impossible to tell which is the spiritual fog guided by the illusion, which is guided by the ink.

Jimo said again, "very good, Yan Shutou, good understanding, will release your consciousness in the fog, inductively your own soul, you will see me, I am waiting for you in the fog..."

According to his suggestion, she soon found a small group of people in the fog, her large body of consciousness, she now seems to be divided into two people, one in the body, stimulated and tormented by the impact of the ink .

The other appears in the fog, but it is the state of the naked body.

Mom, don’t wear clothes!

Soon, she saw the little man in the fog, that is, the ink, also the spiritual body, but also a red fruit, what is the domineering power, size is large...

I don’t want to look at it. Although she is an ideology, she is too embarrassed to see it.

The Mohist consciousness body gestured to her past, and the red fruit fruit sat down on the knees. "What is the shame of the little things? Do a few full sets, do you have any shyness, hand over to me, and practice with my consciousness." Sitting cross-legged and reading the mind."

The illusion is based on the words, the two conscious bodies sit down face to face, hands clasped their hands, and read the mind.

The fog is getting more and more prosperous.

A moment of incomprehensibility of pleasure and pleasure spread throughout her body, is that Moya is giving her aura...

The conscious bodies of the two naked bodies are cultivated in the spiritual fog, and their own **** things have not stopped.

Before, the illusion was too small, and it could not be accommodated if it entered deeper. That is, Moya has always had reservations. Now, with the double-repair of this kind of mind and heart, try to get to the bottom...

The illusion of revelation did not make another crying voice, but instead made an intoxicating contempt.

Jimo knows the beauty of this, and then does not keep it. The next time I go to the deepest place...

Sure enough, the double secret technique is worth practicing, and the benefits are beyond words...

The emotions are like the tide, the sweat is dripping.

There is a cave in the cave...

I don't know how long it took to fight, that is, Moya suddenly snorted, "Little things, for you."

The two little men in the fog, seeing a lot of white light from the body of Jimo, poured into the illusion of the face, the fascination of the fascinating absorption...

She only felt that white light made her fall into Shutai, turned into energy, and poured into her body limbs, but she was temporarily filled with Dantian, could not absorb, like blood, was stored by her.