Male God Is Always Targeted

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"Don't marry me, who do you want to marry, eh?"

If he dares to marry someone else, he will kill that person.

Then...

Luo Mio's back hit the chair, and it hurt a little.

Uncomfortable wanting to move, was immediately pressed even tighter.

Just frowning, burning fingers appeared on it.

Caress lightly.

As if to help him smooth the wrinkled marks.

"Good, don't frown, okay? I'll feel bad for that."

Sheng Xun's tone was intimate and intoxicating.

Like a whisper between lovers.

But for no reason, it gives people a coldness.

Deng Hong, who was shrunk in the corner, was beating up and down.

This situation, looks disgusting.

He won't be cold.

The general's condition is terrible.

And the brother, who swallowed hard.

Silently apologized.

He really didn't know the general would become like this.

no.

The next picture is obviously not suitable for his view.

Better to dodge first.

The cat was sitting up, careful not to make any noise.

Take out his vigilance and prohibition to avoid the enemy on the battlefield.

Move slowly to the door.

Without looking back at the person behind, he quickly opened the door.

People flee.

The door closed again at the same speed.

Then ran quickly.

It's like being chased by a beast.

As soon as I got out of the yard, I breathed a sigh of relief.

Patting the chest.

Escaped, luckily fortunately.

Just as he was about to choose a direction to leave, he bumped into someone.

"Well..."

"Which **** doesn't see the way."

Shu Yizhou covered his face with an angry tone.

M's, don't you know he's injured?

It's going to be injury after injury, it's really tragic.

Deng Hong was still bemoaning the bad luck when he heard a familiar voice.

Immediately excited.

Pull the person and go to the corner.

Surprised, he said, "Yizhou, I have found you."

"Deng Hong? Why are you here?"

Shu Yizhou eased the pain on his face.

He looked at each other suspiciously.

"Oh, you don't know, I..."

Deng Hong told Shu Yizhou about his experience just now with a bitter look on his face.

The two just disappeared at the gate of the yard.

Sheng Xun came out with Luo Mio, whose face was flushed red.

He hurried back to the bedroom.

Pushing the person on the bed again.

He shredded the clothes on his body with little strength.

She squeezed her moist lips hard.

The warm curtain was slowly lowered, covering the people inside.

After a while, the quiet bed.

Shaking slightly.

Like a small boat, slowly bumping in the waves.

High and low.

Occasionally mixed with the sound of waves crashing against the hull.

until late at night.

Early in the morning, Sheng Xun walked out of the room with a contented face.

The mood is brighter than the sun outside.

He finally ate his little prince.

It tastes so good.

Smashed smacking.

If Mio wasn't so tired, he could still fight for three hundred rounds.

Regrettably, he looked down at something that was just about to move.

Hey.

Just have to wait for the night.

"Little Shengxun, let's go and feed your little ancestor first, and we're here to feed you."

The little ancestor Luo Mio gritted his teeth.

She stared at the golden thing in front of her.

That guy turned out to be...

He shook his hand, and the golden thread moved.

Pulling, the gold thread tied to the bedside post remained motionless.

Instead, his wrist tightened a little.

Pull gently.

It loosened a little bit again.

What exactly is this?

Thinking about it, the body is really heavy.

The complexion changed and changed, but in the end it couldn't reach the sleepy eyelids.

Slowly fell asleep.

The man with a jade-like face, with his eyes closed, lay under the blue quilt.

Shallow breathing, in this silent room.

full of tranquility.