Womanizing Mage

The Silver Wolf King looked at the dragon deeply and turned his head to the depths of the forest with his children. \\www. QΒ5, com\\

As the sun sets, afterglow warms the world with only the heat left. The wind rises, the leaves rustle, and the shadow of one person and one horse pulls out two long shadows in the setting sun.

Long Yi first threw himself a light healing technique to stop bleeding in the back of the back. By the way, he threw two of the unconscious chick and her one-horned horse, but he only had the primary healing of this light system. The effect is not very good. Long Yi, with a unicorn, found a small creek nearby, then hugged the girl immediately and lay flat on the grass. Looking at the girl’s stunned eyebrows and the flamboyant face in the coma, Long smiled and patted her face and said to herself: “Even coma is so arrogant, girls’ homes are still It’s gentle and gentle.”

When I saw a few wounds in the girl, the blood was still bleeding, and the flushing on the face was getting more and more prosperous. It seems that a high fever was initiated. If it is late, it will burn into an idiot. The dragon stood up and the pain from the wound on his back made him split his mouth. He looked around and suddenly looked bright. He stalked to the stream and pulled up a purple grass and chewed it in his mouth. Then he smiled happily. He was not too small and he was half a herbal expert. He dared to determine the effect of this purple grass with hemostasis.

Put a large purple grass into a paste, and Long Yi first gave himself a random application to stop the blood. When it was the turn to give the girl a medicine, Long Yi was guilty. The two deep wounds on the girl, one in the left breast and the other in the thigh, these two places are the most sensitive places for girls. What if the girl wakes up to die?

The dragon hesitated for a while, reaching out to start solving the girl's tight leather. It’s important to save lives. I’ll be a guest again for a while, and my parents’ minds. Long Yi said to himself.

Soon, I will find out what the parents of the doctors are all shit. He doesn’t believe that the doctors give beautiful girls less women’s thoughts when they check their bodies. At the very least, they have... Looking at the two strong ** who lost their **** and collapsed, the saliva did not know how much. It may be because the practice is vindictive, the girl's crispy milk is particularly straight and compact, and the elasticity is absolutely super strong even if it is not touched. The powdery milk beads are slightly trembled in the wind, even if the saint sees it, it will change immediately. For animals.

Long Yi is not a saint, but in addition to his shortness of breath, the following dragons have hardened, and they are still basically awake. It wasn't that he was superbly sacred, but the wound of the girl's left breast reminded him. Long Yi took a deep breath and stabilized his swaying heart, grabbing the wounds of the smashed herbs applied to the left breast. The big hand touched the slippery and elastic skin on the girl's chest, and the dragon trembled with one hand and screamed in her heart.

Long Yi's hand was pressed on the girl's left breast, and the herbs were evenly spread. The soft touch made Long Yi seem to be addicted, and he woke up with a sneak peek. Long Yi looked at the girl’s cockroaches and stared at the baby’s gently twitching beads. The ghost slammed his fingers gently and looked at the cherries that quickly stood up because of the stimuli. Lightly laughed: "It's a cute little thing."

Self-deprecating smile on his own pervert, the dragon smashed the rag of the girl's thigh wound, and rip open a big mouth, revealing a large piece of snowy white skin in addition to the wound, a **** The taste mixed with a unique scent drifted into the nose of Dragon One.

"As the saying goes, stinky man, fragrant woman, this is really true, the smell of this woman can not cover the smell of blood." Long muttered.

I separated the girl's legs for the medicine, and the dragon suddenly stayed. It turned out that he had just torn the pants and the strength might be a little bigger. Even the girl's pants were cracked, and a few black-haired curly hairs were naughty. The ground was drilled out from the edge. Seeing this beautiful scenery, the dragon has a nose and a hot nose blowing.

"Be ignorant, don't look at it." The dragon half squinted and muttered the herbs on his hands to the wound. Long Yi did not know whether it was intentional or not. His hand turned a bit too far. Most of the palms were pressed in the center of the soft and mysterious thigh. The heat passed through the palm of your hand until the heart, and the slight current touched the dragon for a while. Trembling. It seems instinctively that Long Yi’s **** pressed down, but this button actually fell down. It turned out to be directly in the mysterious gap.

So cool, so comfortable, the dragon snorted, and the big hand was reluctant to take it out. With the power of the tiger and the lion, Long Yi spit out a turbid air pressure and fell in his mind.

"This chick is too hot, and it's still a quick fix." Long Yi quickly applied the herbs to the wound on the roots of the girl's thighs, and then tore off some rags and wrapped them. After all the treatments were completed, Long Yi Chang Shu With a sigh of relief, he hurriedly took out a gown from the space ring to cover the girl's spring body.

As for a high fever, Long Yi has no good way. He can only use the internal force to protect the girl's vitality, and then use the ice to make some ice and wrap it on the girl's forehead.

The sun has completely sunk into the horizon, and the night wind blew gently, as if the mother's hand was gently stroked. The eyes of the phoenix phoenix moved, slowly opening their eyes, and the eyes were the starry sky. The vast feeling made people seem to be in the universe, and the mind seemed to be much wider.

"I am still not dead?" Yan Feng felt the tingling feeling on his body. He remembered the first look of the straight wolf in the devil wolf before the coma. He saved himself.

Yan Feng raised his head effortlessly, and saw a figure lying on the boulder on the edge of the stream, two legs hanging from the ground, his hands resting behind his head, and his mouth still seemed to bite a grass, face The department is a bit embarrassed because it is too dark.

"So the beauty of the moon and night, it really makes me poetry." The figure suddenly whispered somewhat vaguely.

Qi Fengyi, is he a bard, how can he save himself from the wolves?

At this time, the figure cleared his throat and suddenly said: "Ah... the sea, you are all water; ah... horse, you have four legs."

Yan Feng listened to a glimpse of "silk-bashing" a silver bell-like chuckle, echoing softly in the night sky.

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