Transmigration: Heroine Arrives, Insignificant Woman Retreats!

Waiting until you have finished dinner, time is almost.

Gu Sheng prepared some things, see the bright rim month, took the little doll out.

If you direct the moonlight, the effect is better.

Gu Sheng was moved in his hand, and the silver white robe on the baby faded, and the little body of the light was revealed.

Gu Sheng used a brush in a small bowl of white porcelain, with some bright red thick liquids, starting from the baby's neck, slowly taking.

She closed her eyes.

The whole process of depicting runes must be in an effort, the pen tip is completely unable to break until the draw is completed.

......

Chen Yuyue felt that he seems to have fallen into a dreamless dream.

At first, he felt that he was trapped in a weird place.

The surroundings are ignorant, even if he makes it strong, you can only see some gray heavy fog, around yourself.

He has been walking forward, walking forward, but no matter how far he got, it will always look like it.

It has always been a materialist's Chen Yuyue feels that he may have a nightmare.

But at the beginning, he can hear someone talking.

It is his voice of his home, it seems to be shouting yourself, then it is a burst of military and horses, people with ambulance, smashing the ambulance, crying, cursing, angry.

Very noisy.

Those sounds seem to pass from distant horizons, he wants to shout loudly, saying that I am here.

But useless, his voice is not delivered.

It is clearly a very abstract sound wave, but Chen Yuyue can seem to be in the same way, the sound of his voice, touched the fog, being swallowed at a little bit.

He is tired, want to take a break.

Then he slowly discovered that there were more and more blurred in the sky, and now they are almost completely unable to hear.

His body is getting more and more tired, it seems to be closed directly to sleep.

Body instinct warning thinks.

Chen Yuyue didn't believe that this will also start suspicion that he may be a secret.

The father of the family believes in metaphysics, often talking about something, although he is nasal, therefore listening to a lot of things.

Do you really planted in the hands of Xuanmen?

His thinking is very tired and cannot be supplied to its complete thinking.

At this time, the only thing in the heart of Chen Yuyue thought is to sleep.

I want to sleep well, then nothing to worry about.

The emperor is a richest room.

Hot, a red wavy hair, the deceived woman wears. Sense of silky nightgown comes out from the bathroom.

She is very bold, the light pajamas is vacuum, and it can even see the snow white proudly before walking.

Sitting on the bed with a bald man, looking at the age of 30, it is very handsome, and it seems to have some black mysterious runes on the top, and the whole person is plated with a layer of wild. The wild charm.

If the woman is soft and bone, the whole person is sitting on the man.

"That thing, how is it?"

The man whispered, and the woman who was not polite in his hand was brought into a woman's pajamas, and he did not hear her long and delicate.

"Xiao Sao. Goods, don't worry. If you don't surprised, your good brother, you should see the Buddha today, oh ... I forgot, he is not a Buddha."

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Eight.

I can only write eight thousand today, I can't come out.

This week, Wan Wan is still a good day, sorry.

Tomorrow will be more, baby loves me again ~