Space Spirit Spring: Farmer Girl Cleverly Headed Home

Yao Wang laughed and left, observing the situation of Cheng's expedition in a white coat, keeping records.

Cheng Yuanzheng was in a trance in front of him, his ears roared sharply, and a strong nausea appeared in his chest, and the feeling of nausea could hardly be suppressed.

The little fox sleeping motionless beside him opened his mouth and bit his fingertips silently.

The tingling came, bringing a burst of clarity.

With incomparably powerful self-control, Cheng Yuanzheng suppressed the momentary abnormality forcibly, and continued the uncomfortable performance of the onset of drug effects.

The door opened silently, a faintly seductive fragrance came, and the soft and pleasant temperature came close to him, gasping and whispering seductively.

"Want me?"

The pure accent of the Chinese imperial capital.

Cheng Yuanzheng's heart tightened, and touched the little fox with his fingers, beckoning him to be careful not to show his horse's feet.

The little fox didn't lift his eyelids, lying like a stuffed puppy.

Cheng Yuanzheng lifted his eyelids, revealing a cruel look in his eyes.

"roll!"

The woman chuckled, her gestures revealing endless charm.

"Are you uncomfortable? I'll rub it for you."

A pair of jade white slender hands softly and bonelessly put a thick bandage on his chest.

Cheng Yuanzheng wanted to laugh inexplicably, and almost broke his mark.

Throwing out such a high-class goods, just to make him beautiful?

Don't look at what he looks like now, **** like a zongzi, separated by a thick and dense bandage, what can you touch! Fighting cattle across the mountain?

Which idiot's bad idea is simply violent against the cow and the piano.

Only after turning this thought, Cheng Yuanzheng's heart tightened again!

Yes, knowing that there is no effect, why does the enemy make such an unnecessary move?

What do you want to test? Still doubting his identity?

Ji Fengyun has a dysfunction, this is not too much of a secret, and anyone with a heart will not find it out.

So, what is their purpose?

Test the efficacy?

Cheng Yuanzheng closed his eyes vigorously, his teeth creaked, and the sound squeezed from between his teeth seemed to be soaked in ice scum.

"Get out!"

Cheng Yuanzheng opened his eyes suddenly, his eyes were crazy and bloodthirsty, he got up and tried to pounce on the woman, with his fingers wide open, as if she was about to pinch off her slender and graceful neck in the next second!

Be alive and free to be inspired to release the devil's beast from the bottom of my heart!

The two guards in the corner of the house stepped forward and easily suppressed the furious Cheng Yuanzheng, without squinting and expressionless, without even looking at the beauty from the corner of their eyes, like two machines without human emotions.

"Why is my brother uncomfortable? I will help you rub it. Is it here? Or here? Huh?"

The woman still smiles charmingly, and ten green jade fingers ignited randomly on him like a harp, exhaling like a blue oriole, a full-blown stunner.

Strangely, the other three big men in the room did not respond at all. The recorded records and the guards seemed to be performing in front of them not the lively beauties, but the common botched little films.

"Mom Lao Tzu killed you! Stinky girl! Dare to look down on Lao Tzu! @#￥%……"

Cheng Yuanzheng exploded a series of swear words, blushing struggling, his neck was thick, and his veins appeared half an inch high, almost bursting his blood vessels!

The woman was unmoved, she smiled and moved her fingers slowly, her eyes fixed on his face like water.

"Well, my brother is so mighty, he likes it so much..."

The nasal sound carried a hook, digging into Cheng Yuanzheng's ears nine bends and eighteen bends, stirring up the fire hidden in his whole body.

anger!

The little fox yawned boredly, resting his paw comfortably on his pillow.

Only after taking a mouthful of dirty blood from Cheng Yuanzheng, how long will it take to digest it in the dream to stop having trouble with his stomach! The little fox is also tired.

Master, the little fox missed you.