Nan Chan

The umbrella is on the stone fence, and the rain is getting bigger. The wheezing of the sky is stuck in the foot, and it is dry and dry. The rain licks the eyebrows and the bridge of the nose, and the coolness of the lips and teeth becomes extremely hot and sticky.

The sky was bumped by the cleanliness of the net, and his palms were touched on the back of the net, and he leaned back slightly and said, "I don't feel faint? It hurts? How to lose so much, I won..."

The net Lin double palms gripped the cheeks of the sky, and the fingers touched the eyebrows of the sky, and then answered them carefully and carefully: "Not faint, not painful, not thin." After the end, they breathed two breaths, "Hold... ...holding too tight!"

The sky was teased by his look, and he hung up and said, "Is it tight? It hasn't broken into the flesh yet!"

Jing Lin said: "Don't break in."

The sky was blinded by his palms and he said, "Then you bribe me."

Jing Lin repeats: "I will bribe you."

The sky screamed and said, "The king is out of the mountain. Going home for a few days and learning badly."

"I am not Wang Ba."

"You are a small idiot." The sky was slightly biased, and the eyes were hot, and the waves went straight to the heart. He didn't hold back, he squeezed the chin of Jinglin, pulled it to the front and whispered, "Let me take a sip."

What Jing Lin is trying to say, the sky is what he should be. The fingers slammed the lips of Jinglin arbitrarily, and bowed to the tip of the tongue. The fluid was mixed. The net Lin was covered with a slight neck, revealing a white snow in the back, and the palm of the hand was covered on the top. Both of them couldn’t put it down, and they wanted to squat in the two difficulties. The heart was hot and cold, and it only contained Use force.

The net Lin was numb and painful, and the palm of his hand was against the chest of Jinglin, and the back neck was trembled by him. The temptation of this stagnation rises in the cold rain, and it is so violent that the lips of the forest are whispering and unable to adapt.

The back of the sky is soaked on the back, but it is not cold at all. The shoulders and arms are full of strength, containing heat waves that have been suppressed for a long time. He caught the hands of Jing Lin and gave him a little room to breathe.

The net Lin has been contained in sevens and eights, suddenly loosened, and the lips are also red. The toes of the sky picked up the umbrella, and they pulled up and walked through the net and went down the stage.

"I have a look at you here one day." The umbrella is too small, but the sky is very big. He held the umbrella, and a large part of it was exposed outside, and it was only rained by the rain. He took the net Lin and stopped at the next stage, pointing to a watchtower not far away. "I saw you with a sword on the stage, white robe like a bird, and proud of it. The heart of this kid is not knowing how to be tall and thick. He bitterly eats."

Jinglin Fujian said: "Teach on the stage."

The sky said: "Why, isn’t it a good idea? If you look at it, it will shrink and tremble."

The net Lin little finger hurriedly stroked a few times and said, "You Menglang!"

"In the next Cao Cang, the grass word Menglang." Cang Yiyi smiled, "playing my palm is also scratching and smashing, Lin Songjun really does not Menglang."

At the foot of the net, he slammed his head against his back and buried his face and said, "Not Lin Songjun."

The back of the sky took him down and said, "It’s not Lin Songjun, it can only be mine..." Cang sang for a moment, "I am."

Two people drilled into the gallery under the porch, and the stalks that climbed along the pillars were withered, leaving only the dry branches and hooks still stubborn. The sky wiped the remaining fruit clean, and looked at the net to eat by the column.

"There is water in the north, and the fruit is not as delicious as it used to be. But in the end it is something planted at home, or I want to give it to you." The sky said, scorning the back of Jinglin’s hand. "The sword is moving, this What happened in the door."

In the net lin mouth, swallow the sweet and sour juice, and tighten the lip line, saying: "The last side of the Bohai Sea was not seen. The corpse was buried too fast, which made my heart unreliable."

"After opening it?"

"Nothing." Jing Lin said, "The corpse is gone."

Cangwu looked up and leaned on the column and thought about it. He said, "I don't know much about Bohai. What do you think?"

Net Lin wiped the net and said: "The Bohai Sea is a hammer, and the weapons that can be said to be famous in the door are from his hand. The phoenix has occasional friction and will be handed over to him. His reputation is not It is obvious that the forged blade is famous all over the world. Li Wei’s broken gun, Dongjun’s mountain fan, and his father’s time-knife are from his hand.

"If the figure is repaired, you shouldn't stare at him." The fingers of the sky swept gently on the back of the net, and went back and forth along the scar. "It's me, taking risks at the critical moment of crossing the border. It's better to choose you and Li Wei. one."

"Probably 'He' does not want to take risks." Jing Lin is slightly cold, he said, "We are in the blood, he knows who you are, and I must be wary of me. At this juncture, this should not be done. It is suspicion."

"But he still started."

"Bohai is also in charge of the door."

"Dan medicine." Cang said, "Ouhai is aware of the problem of the drug. He may have found a crucial clue that the **** sea has to kill the killer. What is the abnormality before the end of the sea?"

"He wrote my name in everyone's palm." Net Lin spread his other hand and stared at his palm. "What is this?"

The sky was turned over and it was on the legs of the net. He took the palm of Jinglin, rubbed it on the lotus pattern, and meditated for a long while, saying: "He has something for you. Why is it? The clue must be related to you. He is so motivated to write his name, obviously it has been Forcing a dead end, believing that the surrounding is not credible, or already know who the 'blood sea' is."

"But." Net Lin bowed his head. "Just the name, can you count that he has something to leave to me? We have fewer meetings on weekdays and less words."

"Because he wrote your name." Cang said, "The person who will die will not do useless work. He has something to leave to you and can only entrust others. But this person can't trust him at all, he has to be at all. The person's palm leaves a name, so that whether or not the person tells you, you will have doubts about it."

Net Lin had a few moments and said: "This person did not tell me."

"This is the key point." Cang said, "He didn't tell you that if he was not a **** sea, he would be a ghost and deliberately seek a job. Although the matter is confusing, there is something to understand."

Jing Lin looked at him and said slowly: "Brothers are smashing walls and wolves are indoors."

"More than one." The sky covered the palm of Jing Lin on his nose and said, "Remember what I said to you."

Jing Lin said: "...they will tell me lies."

"Not bad." The sky stared at him and repeated. "They will tell you lies."

The rain is falling, and the night is lonely. Net Lin gradually leaned back and stayed in the body. The coldness was a snake that picked up from the bottom of my heart and swam around his neck. Jing Lin raised his hand and pressed his eyebrows, and his throat slipped in the air.

who is it?

In addition to the **** sea, who is still hiding in the brothers is also ambitious? What is he going to do, what does he want to do?

With a bang, the head of Jinglin was suddenly slammed down, and he was soberly conscious and looked at the sky.

The sky said: "The heart is chaotic, the most suspicious is the most easy to move. You cultivate the kendo, no matter when it comes to the day, you must hold the Yuanxin, unswerving, remember?"

Jing Lin said: "My heart is confused and has become a doubt."

"Everything has a day when it comes to the ground." Cangwu touched the amount of Jinglin and said, "Even if the heavens and the earth are upside down and the blood is falling, as long as you still build a kendo, there will be nothing."

"What about you." Jing Lin asked suddenly.

"I am a demon, I am not afraid of the waves, and the ghosts are not afraid." Cang closed his eyes and kissed the palm of Jing Lin, saying, "Have you heard the dragon's reverse scale?"

Jing Lin said: "The crescent moon has a crescent moon, and its color is like white jade. Although it has the ability to swallow the sea and the wind, it is the key point. It is easy to hear before, because he called the emperor, and he is on the same level as the real Buddha. When there are so many people, no one dares to look at them."

"Not bad." The sky is blind. "This is the key point. If you touch it, you will be angry. No one can touch it."

Net Lin dagger, inexplicably squinted and said: "I have no enmity with him, I will not touch."

The sky laughed for no reason. He buckled the neck of Jinglin, but his eyes were calm.

"I am different from them." The eyes of the sky are deep and dark. He said, "You are like my counterscale. You are alive, I am alive, you are my life. No matter how hard it is in the past." How hard is it, I want you to live."

Jing Lin heard the sound, and when the thunder shook, he could not help but tighten the clothes of the sky and said, "I don't want this!"

The sky smiled and smugly licked his back: "Don't say it all day, I used to be spoiled by me."

Jing Lin was stagnant and said: "...I don't want to."

He groaned and gave birth to a lot of uneasiness. The dampness of the rainy night is also irritating, and the invisible ghosts surround it, where the deep fog is. He licked the corner of his clothes and wrinkled his wrinkles around his fingers.

"Don't you don't, clothes must be smashed for you." The sky sat up and said, "Would you like me to walk with my ass?"

Net Lin suddenly approached, and his eyes were clear, and asked: "What happened to you in the north?"

Instead of dodging, the sky went further and said, "Do you want to know?"

Net Lin nodded, and Cang said: "Let me take a bite."

Net Lin licked his neck and said, "You always leave traces."

"Circle the ground." Cangxiao laughed. "I haven't finished yet, the lower back, the butt, and the side of the leg... I have to bite it all the time."

Net Lin had been in a hurry, so that he couldn’t help but sway. Can not help but retreat, I feel that I have a set. But the sky is playing with his fingers, I don't know how much bad water is still exposed, and the smile on the face is just right.

"There is no shame, but things are top priority. I know you Lin Songjun all over the world, but I don't necessarily recognize me. My teeth are bitten, and that is the matter of covering the chapter and saying the right thing." Speaking coldly, "I just take a bite on my leg and I can see it when I lift it up. It is printed on the bottom of the buttocks, and I can see from the front, and I can see it from the back."

Jinglin heard the fog in the clouds: "What is it from before?"

The sky said: "It’s better to try it than to test it. Would you like to try it with me?"

Jing Lin is holding his clothes tightly, and there is still some confusion in his words. The sky was intended to turn the subject away, and the heart was so soft that it was rude and rubbed the cheeks.

"There is nothing in the north." Cang said, "Even if there is something, then there will be a lord of the Emperor. I said that, it is not to scare you, but to confuse the heart and explain it."

"I never knew fear." Jing Lin said, "But I don't want you to die."

"The scourge of the millennium." Cang Emei screamed, "I can't die, I still have many things that I have never taught you, and I am reluctant to let others teach, and I can only live with one heart and one mind."

He said that he had embraced Jinglin, took people in his arms, and painted rain in the air as a fish.

"I love someone." The sky pinched the fingertips of Jinglin, pressing the shoulders of Jinglin, and swearing with his ears. "I expected him to be my robbery and smashed his jealousy. I want to see him in the day. I want to see him at night. I want to treat him well in the right way, but I want to be bad for him. I can't explain it, but it means so. I met him and became a bad embryo, because I can't. ""

The rain is cold and immersed in the fingertips.

The sky stayed for a while and said: "I sometimes want to hold him in my heart, and sometimes I want to put him in the top of my arms. I love to be born. I want to be born, not color. I want to give birth to love. It’s cheap, evil and fierce.” He licked the cheek of Jinglin. “I’ll be evil and fierce in the future, I want to smash him, I want to swallow him, I want to include it with him. You say me. What should I do?"

Jing Lin was stunned by his cheeks and could only respond with a dumb "hmm".

"He doesn't talk back." The sky is holding people. "Don't you? Don't you like me? Don't like the best, because I want him to love me."

Jing Lin has already been numb, and the coffin has said that the internal organs have a finish. He watched the fish leaping in front of his eyes and squatting in the air. He wanted to close his eyes, but he felt that the person behind him was more obvious, so he opened his mouth and looked at the sky.

"I……"

Jing Lin sighed and slammed into the lips of the sky. He is like a little beast that is only new, and his bites are clumsy, but with the courage to break the boat. The sky was covered by him, and the palm of his hand was buckled around his waist, sticking to his lower abdomen. The net Lin tiger head and the tiger are in love with each other. I don’t know that the dragon's interest group gathers in the spirit sea, and it spreads out in the sky. It is only the hotter and the hotter, and finally the clothes are light and stretched. The collarbone is exposed.

When the sky was over, he hurriedly picked up the net Lin, dragging his legs around his waist and pressing the man on the pillar. The breath is mixed into one, and the lips of the sky slid down, down the neck of Jinglin.

Net Lin was sore on his back and realized that something was in his belly. The temperature was amazing and the touch was embarrassing. There was some rain on his face and he was still breathing.

The sky also raised his head, his eyes were fierce, and his shoulders and arms were strong. But at the moment, the time is not good, the place is not right, and he is doing it in the shackles. He is also reluctant to let the net lining freeze, and he said, "Explore, let me have enough, and I will be full tonight."

Jing Lin felt hard, opened his mouth slightly, and only showed a color on his tongue, and he was caught.

The rain poured down, and in the darkness, there was a wheezing sound, and it was hard to grind together, and the sky was soaked with sweat.

He is already crazy.

Crazy, even people want to be in prison, a little smell, sound, shadow does not leave for others.