The Anarchic Consort

Is this OK?

Even dreaming is so hard and so hot.

Helian Weiwei licked his hand and found that his body was soft. Damn, she couldn’t see someone until the full moon. She was afraid she couldn’t control it and really pressed him.

Adjusting your breathing, Helian Weiwei slowly relaxes his body. If he does, he will refuse to practice in advance.

Thinking this way, the sleepy Helen Weiwei entered a state of deep sleep.

After a while, the Baili Jiajue woke up, as if he realized what he had, and succumbed to it. Then he evoked a thin lip with a unique evil in his eyes, without any slight embarrassment. A touch of smugness.

Then, he took his long legs, left the quilt, and cleaned up something. After he came back, he looked at Helen Weiwei and then reached for the man.

For this "circle of painting" behavior, the third highness is very satisfied, gently sniffing Helen Weiwei long hair, he likes her to leave his taste.

It should be like this, belonging to his prey, it should be smothered with his breath.

Unspeakable comfort, let the Baili Jiajue tighten Helen Weiwei into his arms, he decided to print a few more marks on her.

Helen Weiwei still doesn't know the plan of a certain posthumous. If he knows, he will definitely have a **** face.

Who would treat this kind of thing as a way to declare his own territory, and only the three Highnesses would be so perverted...

The Barry Gregory stared at Helen Weiwei for a while, and the fingers couldn't help but follow the capricorn to the lips of Helen Weiwei, and the eyes were dark.

I don't know if it is an illusion. He feels that Helen Weiwei's face is hot and his breathing is heavy.

It is very likely that the reason he had been to her last time, plus the magic she had repaired, was more and more sensitive to his touch.

For men, there is no harm in this kind of thing.

That means that she will let him be at his mercy.

Oh, what a wonderful thing.

The Bailijiajue paused a little, licking the fingers of Helen Weiwei's thin lips and slowly moving down.

Sure enough, Helen Weiwei's eyelashes shook, but it was not so clear "hmm...".

The light of the singer of Bai Lijia was sinking, and the softness of the palm of his hand began to grind, and it was tempered by the lips of Helen Weiwei.

He felt that he was so hot that the sound of swallowing in his throat was terrifying.

He held the waist of Helen Weiwei, and finally opened the gap in the mouth of the little thing, stretched out his tongue and went in, hooking her down.

The next two people trembled, and the eyes of Bai Lijiajue were dark, and the tip of the tongue was soft and soft, and it was not allowed to escape. When Helen Weiwei was sleeping, he bullied one side... ...

Although not in the end, the pro-place is still in person.

The thick musk is pervading the room.

The Bailijiajue chined his chin on the head of Helen Vivi, and the corner of his mouth raised a sinister charm. Since it is so sensitive, it must be repaired soon.

What to do, more and more, I want to see how she is crying underneath after she has completely collapsed...

Hey!

The sky outside the window gradually rose thick fog.

The rain lowered the shrubs and hit the bluestone trails drop by drop.

Next to Qinglong Lake, the man's white transparent fingers supported the folding umbrella, and the slender back was revealing a bit of coolness.

He slowly took back the light from the lake and placed it on the cloud behind him. His voice was not flat: "This time, because you are free to reveal the news, our power has weakened by more than half. ""

Said, his ink-colored eyes are tight!

Clouds and blues immediately poured out a black blood!

She reached out and stroked her left shoulder, her face pale and pale, but she was very unwilling.

She had thought that if she had to smash the things that Helen Weiwei made weapons, the other party would die without a place to die.

But she did not think that the person who made her the weapons would be too emperor.

"Gongzi, you give me another chance." Yunbi fell up and raised his face, and the small face of the palm of his hand was soft: "This time, I calculated the mistake, I should not waste time on these things, and It is time to find a way to win the heart of His Royal Highness."

Hearing the words, the man glanced at her: "Do you really think that the Bailijiajue 娶 连 薇 薇 Weiwei, but is dealing with the Emperor?"

Clouds and blues suddenly became a stiff problem. I have been asking myself since she came back.

Although the answer is somewhat different from what she expected, it is not so bad.

She thought for a moment: "No, he chose Helen Weiwei, first because he was interested in Helen Weiwei, but what I want to say is that he is only interested in Helianweiwei, and there is nothing else. Special. Perhaps because Helen Weiwei woke up, it was different from before, and it made him feel strange. He used to like the rare things as prey. Especially the more unruly the other, the more interested he is. When he really got his hands, he wouldn't care. I have been with him for so many years, knowing my Highness better than anyone, and knowing what his weakness is, the son wants to let Helen Vivi leave His Highness. Only I can do it."

"I can give you another chance, but." The man glanced at her, then pulled the collar open, and the elegant legs overlapped. The man was full of indifference: "Others I will see you again against Helen Weiwei!" ”

"Yes." Yunbi fell hard and resisted, vomited a blood, and the body began to become lighter and lighter. She knew that her seven souls and six scorpions were separating.

The man looked at her, with one hand and a little song, a black paper appeared in the palm of his hand. He stuck the paper on the center of her forehead. He didn’t know what the spell was in his mouth. He saw his fingertips slightly. A white light was emitted, and the paper was firmly embedded in the body of the cloud.

With the implantation of the black symbol, the left shoulder of the cloud falls over a golden light, and then slowly filled with black fog, giving birth to layers of tentacles, preferably those tentacles intertwined into intact flesh, let her look It’s like never being hurt.

At this time, the man retracted his arm, and his voice was faint: "On the side of the War Soul Army, you don't have to ambush again. Go to the Bailijiajue. It is best to continue the fate of your childhood as you said."

When I heard the fate of the fate, Yunbi fell tightly on his hands, and a layer of potential was in the scorpion: "The son is relieved, I know what I should do."

"That's good." The man turned and walked into the lake to make a mist, the back is beautiful like ink painting...

"Master." The illusion of Warcraft followed the man's side, has not revealed the form, until the shadow of the cloud blue can no longer see, it opened its mouth: "Why do you have to get that Helen Weiwei can not. ”