The Two-Faced Venerate Emperor

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The palm of his hand is also sweating. He can clearly sense the tremor of the illusion of the fascinating face. The body of this little girl is so sensitive that the person he is used to see is quite slight. Can't hold it.

He was dull and his breath was a little faster than usual.

"You ask."

“Is there really a marriage in your home?” The illusion decided to take a look back.

When she had just finished asking this sentence, she felt that the finger of Jimo’s swimming behind her was paused.

"There is nothing." He didn't care about it. His marriage is all about the family. He never asks, is not interested, is a strong marriage, in order to continue the best descendants of the human race, choose for him. The best match partner.

But so far, there are several marriage partners in the family, and I don’t know which one will be finalized.

There is some reason for that there is no reason for Moya.

The illusion was disappointing, and she was really unable to bear it. She turned around and looked at Jimo seriously...

At this time, the illusion of the cloaked clothes was broken, and even the chest was broken several times, and her chest was big, and the spring was leaking.

Jimo Yashou can look at a seven-eight-eighth eight, the gentleman's wind makes him turn his eyes to the side, but the next second magical movement makes him think.

Suddenly, the fascinating face suddenly stretched out the small hand at the waist of Jimo, and touched it in the sleeves. "If you have a fiancée, I don't want to, so can you bring me something delicious? Give me some food. Eat!"

The style of the painting turned too fast, so that Jimo was completely unpredictable.

The illusion turned into a wolf, and sniffed on him. "It’s really fragrant. If you smell it, you want to eat it. Where is it hidden? Is it here?"

Touched the waist.

"No, is it here?" I touched the sleeves.

"No, is it here? Poor and pity I haven't eaten today, you must have something delicious." This touched his chest.

It was exactly the same as the smell of his first smell.

It’s a big move, I want to eat it!

Jimo was successfully attacked three times by her. When her claws hit his chest, he reacted. He took the hand and claws that he touched him on his body.

A slamming sound of "啪".

A slap in the face of the illusion to fall out a few meters away, the illusion of a dog **** mud gesture, landing.

There is anger in the voice of Moya. "What's wrong!"

The illusion of seeing the sneak attack did not succeed, but was shocked by the momentum of Jimo!

In the dog's muddy posture, I didn't dare to move on the ground for a long time, Mom, she really thinned her male **** wow!

Think about the scene just now, she is borrowing courage from the sky.

It’s a day, the male **** didn’t slap her and killed her. It’s already her life.

Jimo came to save her this time, and she was much more friendly with her way to her. The sense of danger that she felt before his body was much reduced, so she dared to be so arrogant.

"People just want to find something to eat, it is not intentional, that, okay, sorry... I am wrong, I will not dare again next time."

Know the current affairs for Junjie, first apologize and say.

The look of Moya has eased down, looking at the past, seeing the illusion of facing the face with a shit, and a scene on the chest...

He breathed a sigh of relief.

Flying out of a man's robes, going to the illusion, no airy, "The blood is stopped, first wear clothes."

The illusion does not dare to provoke him again. If you don't eat it, there is a dress of the **** god, which is not bad.