The Villain Has Blackened Again

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Chapter 619 playthings, exactly the same woman

The red painting was so broken, and several other people suddenly took it.

The red book Jiao smiled and said: "Speaking of this, the Wucang Guardian Law is the most handsome one among the seven guards. Although it is not as good as the beautiful men who came from the master, it doesn't have a taste. Oh, let's say, Wu Cang protects the law. Thanks to Xiaoli Gongzi, if it is not for the master to please him, where will the Wu Cang protect the law..."

"You said, is the master still coming back tonight?" one asked.

"Hey, don't wait, Wu Cang's law-protection is so strong, don't take it easy to get a good thing, don't you lose it? I heard that-"

The voice could not help but be depressed. "Before Wu Cangbao almost tossed a red niece to death on the bed, only because the niece's eyes are like the master, but such a substitute makes him want to die on her. Now this is the Lord. I sent it to the door, oh, the master has to suffer."

"Hey, what suffers, that is called desire - fairy desire ~ death, hahaha..."

Several prostitutes laughed arrogantly.

There is no such thing as a frame in this magical teaching. It’s common to see a pair of dew marriages. In their eyes, all the beautiful men in red are all on her bed. The red dress is the most magical. Merry woman.

By the time the four prostitutes had gone far, Li Feng, who had been hiding for a long time in the corner, slowly came out.

Starlight sprinkled on his face, sketching out the unruly face of Qing Jun, but at this time, the face was sullen, and there was something fierce in the scorpion that was always clear and clean. Come out, a moment is so dark.

With one palm on the wall, the five fingers dig deep into the wall, and the blue veins on his hands twitched.

A little, he slammed and flew away, and the light work was so fascinating that it was almost flashing in the night, many times faster than the usual lightness he showed.

Witch Palace. Wucang’s residence.

Nanxun stared at the woman in the arms of Wu Cang, and she was shocked to lose her chin.

This Wu Cang protector did not know where to get a woman, she was exactly the same as her, that is, the chest may be a little smaller than her, and she is not as good as her body.

"Witch protection law, this, is this the twin sisters I am leaving? Why is it exactly the same as me?"

Wu Cang heard that she was back, and immediately passed on the letter. If she came to the appointment at night, he would unconditionally give her the **** fire lotus she wanted. In order to reduce Nanxun’s defense, he also wrote a letter. At the end of the talk, there is absolutely nothing wrong with her, but there is one thing that needs her help.

If not, Nanhao will not come.

This witch warehouse has been coveted for a long time. It is a bit ridiculous to say that there is any feeling. This man simply likes her body.

In front of this man, as the Red Pongs said, they are extremely tall and strong. In their early thirties, the face is placed in a group of sacred melons. It is definitely a handsome stream. The so-called contrast is beautiful.

Wu Cang is the worst martial art in the Seven Protector Law, but he makes one hand poisonous, and the name of ruthlessness ranks in the top three.

After listening to Nanxun, Wu Cang looked proud. "Lian Hong Dafa feels like it. It seems that I have succeeded. This woman is just an ordinary prostitute in my palace. I used her ninety-eight days to transform her into you. The appearance of the needle, the shifting of the needle, coupled with the knife and the meat, cost me a lot of effort."

He said, he slightly twisted his eyebrows and was not satisfied with the truth: "But I still feel that something is worse. I usually see you when you see you, but when you see her, the impulse is also there, but it is light. A lot."

Nan Yan licked his own eyebrows, Wu Cang’s speech has always been such a Meng Lang, she has long been used to it, or that red clothes have long been used to it.

After the refusal of the red dress for no less than five times, Wu Cang died, but made such a substitute, which made Nanxun's mood quite complicated.

No one would like to have someone in this world who looks exactly the same as himself, especially deliberately imitating what she did.

"Witch protection law, say hello to **** to hell, you will not be fooling me?" Nanhao said something right.

Wu Cang sneered, "Anxious, for your little lover, you have done a lot, even dare to go to the poisonous land. Red, have to say that your taste is more and more peculiar, so The young boy has also got a mouth, hehe, can he satisfy you in bed?"

The face of Nanxun gradually became cold. "This kind of private thing will not bother you, and give me something. I owe you a favor."

Wu Cang is somewhat annoyed. "Where can I compare with your little lover, on bed, can they compare me?"

Nanxun: ...

Nancy suddenly threw a sentence, "They are all for the first time."

When Wu Cang listened to this, the look suddenly became subtle.

"...I have this kind of sorrow. No, I don't want you. Now I have a substitute. I will teach her to be a better thing than you, and I can only play it for me."

After that, Wu Cangxiao laughed and reached out and grabbed a hand on the woman.

The woman snorted and softened in his arms.

"Baby, can the red guardian look can be learned?" Wu Cang asked.

The woman suddenly cast a fascinating look at him. "I only learned two points from my sister."

Nanxun looked at the two people in disgust and warned: "If I let this woman look at me like what I should do, Wu Cang, you should know my temper, I must let her not die!" ”

Wu Cang assured: "You can rest assured that she will not leave my witch palace half a step, I will make her just to please me, she is only my imprisonment in my life, until I am tired Hahaha..."

He laughed, and the evil spirits and debauchery in the eyebrows made Nanxuan turn his eyes.

Wu Cang really talked and gave the precious **** fire lotus to Nanxun.

Just after leaving the Witch Palace, she heard the sound of the two people rolling the sheets behind them.

"Red child, red child, you are beautiful, oh..." The man gasped.

"Witch protection law... um..." The woman whispered.

Nanxun: ...

When Nanxun thought that Wu Cang might be imagining her by the woman, she was not happy in her heart, but in fact, the men of the entire cult were secretly doing the dream of going to the clouds with the red clothes, if the red clothes were With her thoughts, it is estimated that the demon religion has long since disappeared.

Because the men inside are killed by her.

Almost the Nanzhao just left the Wugong, and a ghostly blue shadow appeared here.

The teenager flew up to the roof and secretly opened a few tiles to reveal a small piece.

This small piece was facing a big bed in the temple.

Then, the men and women who were entangled in the bed slammed into his eyes.

The woman clasps the man's strong back, and the delicate and fascinating face is full of fascinating desires.

The man can't wait to die on her body, and the battle is extremely fierce.

Li Feng’s pupils suddenly shrank, and a fierce wave in his eyes swept out.

Repentance, disappointment, disgust, anger, hate...

He finally looked at the woman and closed his eyes and turned and flew away.