The Anarchic Consort

Since the beginning of the entry into the villa, he has experienced a nightmare that has never been seen before. The left hand hurts and loses consciousness. If he asks for mercy, the villa seems to have only one person. The tighter he was, the more he fainted.

When I opened my eyes again, it was still the cabin, but the people in the cabin changed. Everyone’s eyes were blood red, so they looked at him as if he had said a wrong sentence, it would be ruined...

After doing all this, the Bailijiajue hung up the phone, and his mouth smiled, letting the two small tacitly shake his head.

The Baili Jiajue looked at the two small light bulbs. If no one opened the quilt, he would lay down to the original position and continue to pretend that he had lost too much blood.

It’s really hard to go on the sin of the hundred miles: “Dad, don’t you think that you are always dressed up, is it shameless?”

"Don't think." Bai Lijiajue slowly untied the button on the shirt, and the abstinence of the party was clear: "And, you can go out with the dust, and lock the door by the way, you should be very clear, I How much do you like someone disturbing me and your mother."

The hundred miles of evil are speechless, but the younger brother still has to take care of it.

Two small ones walked in front of the stairs, pulling another hand, so they bent down the small waist down the stairs, took four ghosts and a magic dog, went to the playground to play.

Helen Weiwei finished the red jujube soup and found that there was no one upstairs. The small bowl that was taken out did not come in handy. The two little guys must have gone out to play.

However, the man leaning on the bed, even more than usual, can't be seen. Helen Weiwei always knows that as long as this person thinks, he can easily capture everyone.

The Barry Gregory put down the magazine in his hand and looked up at her: "I don't want to drink red jujube soup."

Is this spoiled?

Helian Weiwei said: "Don't drink, you can't go out today and raise your wounds."

"Good." Bai Lijiajue smiled lowly.

Helen Weiwei felt that this way of a highness was very irritating, and he touched the man's head.

The Barry Gregory hugged the man in that position, and he was very gentle: "Is it tired?"

"Yeah." Helen Weiwei was tired. He had tossed all night before coming. Now he is held by him and his eyes are a little tired.

Barry Greg reached out and patted her back like a pet, with a bone in his eyebrows: "Let's sleep for a while."

"Your hand..." Helen Weiwei's voice was full of sleepiness.

Barry Gale kissed her ear: "I will change the medicine myself, hey, sleep."

"Then don't go out." Helen Weiwei also remembered this matter, apparently knowing the character of a certain imperial court.

The movement of Bai Lijiajue patted her back more tenderly: "Well, I don't go out." Nowadays, there is no need to go out at all. With just one phone call, everything can be settled. Oh, there are modern benefits in modern times.

Helen Weiwei heard his assurance and he quickly fell asleep.

The Bailijiajue did not go anywhere, holding the man in his arms, his left hand patted again and again, the sun sprinkled through the window and shone on the two people, the picture was beautiful.

But it was a nap, and it won't take long, and the phone ringing.

Helen Weiwei woke up and watched the Bailijiajue still, his nose moving, no blood, and then took the phone.

Bai Lijiajue laughed, turned his head and ordered a cigarette. The posture was very elegant. It was like a male model in a magazine.

Helen Weiwei still squatted on him, did not speak, and his fingers were drawn from the screen.

As long as the Bailijiajue bowed his head, he could see the above content and follow the depreciation to pass a mang: "Classmates?"

"Yeah." Helen Weiwei did not care to yawn: "Every year I have to gather. I have never been there before, but the class reunion is basically a must, not more than anyone else. It is better than who marries, this time is no exception."

"It turns out that." Bai Lijiajue sank and sank, smiled, and looked at Mang in his eyes: "Would you like me to accompany you?"

"No, the other half of the class reunion is generally not followed." Helian Weiwei is going to solve the problem, so don't bring a certain temple, and the length of a high school is so good, you can enjoy it at home, why should you bring it? Go out and show it to others.

The Bailijiajue did not insist, but the hooked smile was deeper: "At that time, your side is over, call me, I will pick you up."

"Good." Helen Weiwei nodded and glanced at the party time on the phone. At three o'clock tomorrow afternoon, I probably wanted to have some coffee before dinner. The location was about Starbucks, and the Starbucks was away from the dust. The children's kindergarten is very close, just pick up the two little guys to have lunch, then send them back to school, and then go to the appointment.

Just what Helen Weiwei didn't think was that when she got up the next day, the evil child had changed her usual clothes, and the small leather jacket was weak. He is wearing a very different type of hell, the black system of hell. The small nails have also turned black, which is even more beautiful than usual. A small face with a special arrogance of the devil, a little demon who is alive.

"What is this?" Helen Weiwei suddenly woke up.

Ba Lijiajue tied her neck and kissed her forehead: "He has to return to the Devil for a long time."

"Yeah." The evil on the hundred miles is so cool, the voice is a bit stuffy, but these do not prevent him from feeding his brother with a small spoon to eat.

Helen Weiwei also knows that there are no adult little devils. Sometimes, when they return to the devil world, they absorb the darkness of the air, so that they are enough to resist the light of the human world.

But it was always a distressed son. He reached out and took the evil. He kissed his face and put a lot of chocolate into his pocket. He left him.

To pick up the magical monsters of the hundred miles, I always feel that this time the little master is particularly good at getting along!

Before the little master returned to the devil world, not to ruin the ruin of the surrounding, he would not be embarrassed to return to the devil world.

But today is different. Today, the little master will touch his own small pockets when he takes a step. Even the magic objects that are bound to be picked up by him, he has no control, just a cold look at the side of the body. , a small look, already has the oppression of the Lord of the Devil.

Behind him is an innumerable monster, and every monster has a sigh of relief. The little masters of the heart finally stop using them as sandbags to play.

However, even more troublesome things have emerged, that is, the little master has an extraordinary interest in jewelry that has never been ruthless before, and sees everything to bring back to the younger brother to play.

The Monsters:... This is the rhythm to empty the Devil!