The Two-Faced Venerate Emperor

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She climbed up from Jimo's side and stood up. She still felt a little dizzy. She let her go out and saw the horror of the wrath of the silver wolf king outside the space.

Wuwushan Group is almost invisible.

Still rummaging, but some strange things have been broken into powder by the Silver Wolf King...

There is a lingering illusion, but fortunately, Moya has the foresight to disguise the ancient bowl as an ordinary stone.

The most common of the Wuwu Mountain is the stone.

Otherwise, it was discovered by the Silver Wolf King.

The movement outside is earth-shaking, but the space is only affected and does not get in the way.

The illusion can't sleep, look at Jimo, he is still asleep.

The handsome face, like a sculpt, long eyelashes, thin lips, look better than the illusion of the face.

There is no trauma on his body, only the blood leaking from the skin, as if it is more confusing.

Because I slept, I was hungry.

The blood on the body of the ink has dried up, but the fragrance is still so rich.

The illusion of sorrow and licking lips, heart, that is, the blood of Moya is so precious, now it has flowed out, and can not be wasted, why not eat it?

Thinking of this, the fascinating face that has long been eager to move can not hold back.

Before I only wiped the upper body for him, the illusion turned down and went to lick his waist, where the blood was stained and the most fragrant.

His blood is not awkward, even if it is a blood clot, it is also fragrant to make people move.

The illusion turned into a slap in the face, although not as hot, but the taste is not bad.

Think about the ones that were wiped off before, so waste!

I knew that she started to smash yesterday.

The illusion of a sip, like a sip of ice cream, is getting up, suddenly she feels above the head, seems to have a burning gaze, staring at her.

She looked up and saw that Moya didn't know when she had woke up.

Looking at her with a burning gaze, her eyes were dark and deep, and the depths seemed to burn two flames.

The original illusion is pouting, and the taste is reminiscent. Just like a cat that was stolen, it was found to be a sneak peek.

"You wake up! Do you feel better?"

Jimo will turn the head of the illusion to the next button, "Continue. The son can still faint for a while."

The fascinating face is red and violent. Before that, Moya was in a state of lethargy. She only tasted food, and she was very happy and had no evil thoughts.

Now he is pressed on his belly, and there are only messages such as **** and strong men in his mind. The blood rises at a time, and only the nosebleeds flow out.

"Hey, let me go, I don't do anything..." The illusion is struggling.

Jimo's hand pressed her head, her strength was not great, and she couldn't earn it. Her half face was stuck on his waist, and the two were like a flame!

The call of Moya is aggravated. He is now seriously injured. However, despite the fierce resistance of the illusion, the blood vessels have a tendency to burst.

"Yan Shutou, hey, don't move."

The illusion is listening to his voice weak, stopping the resistance, no longer moving.

"Then let go of me."

Jimo Yaxu coughed, "I have a serious internal injury, and my medicine has not been effective. I may be comatose at any time. After coma, I may never wake up again."