Doomsday Pavilion

I don't know what the pig knuckles feel in their hearts, but this is really called a person from the sky in a pot at home.

Considering the strength of these few living fathers-after all, they are the fathers who can talk to Wei Tianxing, so you will definitely not be wronged by picking them out alone and calling them a big brother.

Therefore, the skills launched by these living fathers: The duration of the [Unexpected Disaster] is likely to exceed 24 hours, so the pork knuckles gave in without hesitation.

Put on the most wavy...crossed out...the solemn clothes that best highlight the true nature of the man, the best and most dazzling off-road vehicle, and even the dark and fragrant men's perfume...In short, it is a top one. Make yourself beautiful and look like a dog, and resolutely choose to be a licking dog.

Of course, Wei Qingyu, the scenic mountain, definitely doesn't expect to be able to lick it. Just thinking about the fat man Wei Tianxing who stood in front of her, they felt that their mouths were full of oil.

If you can't lick it, you can't lick it, it will be three high!

What's more, there is another mountain...cough cough...

The main task of the pig's knuckles must be and completely to make a gesture, licking their fathers happy, and at the same time working hard not to be "active", "willing", "hoes" and "hoes". "Sex" and other ambiguous words are linked together.

Life has been so difficult, at this time, we have to test each other's acting skills, ε=(´ο｀*))) Alas!

there.

The three-tier guard Fatty eagerly opened the chair for the baby girl, and the gentleman waited patiently for her to sit down.

So I received a cloud smile from the intimate little cotton-padded jacket, and then I sat back to my own position happily.

With such a simple process, Wei Tianxing's forehead and neck are already sweating.

Wei Tianxing said contentedly,

"It's better to say it's here in the woods, it's cool, it's still natural wind, look at people's temperature, now the room temperature is more or less the one who..."

A glimmer of lens light was refracted in the corner, Wu Ke said in a gentle and virtuous voice like an announcement.

"17.5 degrees Celsius, um, the temperature that Mingguang people are most used to and favorite."

Fat Master was very satisfied with this answer.

"Hey, I eat bear paws today. Tier 6 saber-toothed bears under the forest. Tut, the cataclysm is so good. This is going to be put before the cataclysm. If you want to eat this thing, Daddy might have to change his nationality... ."

"Before Mingguang, some people have done things like bear paws, but they are not of this high level. Hey, bear paws can nourish blood, remove dampness, strengthen physical fitness, and renew muscles and bones. I heard that it is especially good for old bones and muscles. The elderly with rheumatism and bone pain are so friendly. Wow, there are a few old guys in the Hei Shenhai who ask for a few bear paws from Mingguang to stew every year."

Wei Qingyu Nuzui——

Although this action is very pretending to be suspicious.

but...

It's reasonable for parents to be beautiful~

Wei Qingyu said,

"Dad, you don't need to tell me that, women, especially women like your daughter and me who are naturally beautiful and can't eat fat. How can they refuse the full and delicious collagen?"

Wei Tianxing was suddenly silent,

"Nin and nun, what kind of collagen, nine-tenths of the effect is blown out..."

"I know..."

"That..."

"Sincere is spirit."

"???"

"Hey! Dad~ Don't you think this is a perfect excuse for eating big pig's feet, peach gum, sea cucumber, chicken wings, duck feet and goose gum... these things are made in heaven?"

"..."

Wei Tianxing was really silent this time, even Wei Qingyu sneaked into the kitchen without paying attention. When he recovered, only the shadow of a small cotton jacket at the kitchen door flashed away.

"My daughter is awesome~" It took a long time for the fat man to smile inexplicably, very reluctantly.

"Yes, your daughter is awesome!"

Huh!

Sword Ray, three times faster than Wen Zhongjiu's dynamic visual imaging speed and countless times faster than sitting in Wei Qingyu's chair, instantly strangled the back of the drunken guy's neck.

Wen Zhongjiu let out a er, his butt moved as fast as possible from the chair that was still warm, and he hurried his feet reluctantly. He raised his hands innocently.

"If you have something to say..."

"Say your uncle!" Wei Tianxing's face was green.

But it's really unfavorable for passing years!

The baby girl's recent whereabouts are quite strange, she has been bumped into by him more than once before returning home with a blushing face after the curfew. She looked like she had drunk.

Oh, a joke!

Take him as Wei Tianxing, he is the food weather vane of Mingguang Base City!

Not to mention drinking or drinking, within ten meters:

What kind of wine was he drunk, when he drank it, how much he drank, how much he drink, and what kind of food he drank... all he needs to do is to smell it with his nose!

Can't tell how many times!

Wei Tianxing, who was struggling in a two-meter-wide quilt that could not cover his whole body, wetted the pillow towel with tears!

(It's a sad story to say, the fat man gets fat again...every time I put on the quilt it feels like he is holding an umbrella...)

Oh oh...

That wine is a 15-year-old Qingquan Mountain, and he hasn't even drank it a few times...

This guy named Wen is not a person!

Our brothers and feelings that have been dead for so many years are no match for a little girl...

what...

and many more...

Damn good, you warm wine, you actually did on my baby girl! ! !

Wei Tianxing's eyes were as harsh as Sword Ray's, so that it was impossible to look directly at him.

The crowd ate melons around the scene and fled, and walked away clean in the blink of an eye. Although the melons are big and sweet, the knives for cutting melons are equally sharp. Chopping melons and vegetables by the way, chop and eat melons does not seem to be very difficult. Looks like...

"Hiccup~"

A wine hiccup penetrated the soft hearts of several young and middle-aged women like a sharp arrow.

"Huh~"

(The very handsome Master Wen, even hiccups are so handsome and intriguing.)

(I really want to really want to feel the light wine in the moist breath of Master Wen from close range...oh...the subtle curvature of the corners of the lips...)

(Go! Don't fucking look at my husband! Haven't seen a man before?!)

Wen Zhongjiu gave a gentle Wen's smile to the young and middle-aged women who were stealing a glance, and the women almost screamed.

"Ah... old guard?" Wen Zhongjiu said.

Fat Master sneered and reminded,

"Who are you with? You fucking three years older than me!"

A female fan: (＾Ｕ＾)ノ~ＹO Guo Degang and Lin Zhiying?

Wen Zhongjiu groaned,

"Two years and three days, where is the three-year-old from?"

The fat man was furious,

"What do you mean? What do you mean? Why do you care about this thing suddenly? You didn't know how to say this before, don't you know? It's not normal! There is a problem! Say it! Isn’t there any idea that I shouldn’t have?"

Wen Zhongjiu: "..."

Obviously, the chat between the two people did not go smoothly.

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