Wild Malicious Consort: Good For Nothing Ninth Miss

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Chapter 103 Strange Hobbies

But after a while, it’s coming again.

Come back and forth, Yun Dance has felt that it is sticky, wet, and disgusting.

But that little thing is still not tired.

Start the cloud dance and drink it two sentences, it can still be afraid of a little bit of peace, but this time, it can be old and enjoyable.

You pull your hair back, it squats on this side, and the more you pull it, the more it gets.

At the end of the day, the cloud dance almost saved the effort to drink it.

Hey, oh, it’s enough, the hair is dirty, it’s so embarrassing, then it’s disgusting to die.

The cloud dance is depressed and depressed, but it continues to climb up and strive to climb.

In fact, she just escaped and strayed into the phoenix's lair, but she got such a red egg for no reason. She also hatched such a fat thing and directly upgraded to be a nurse. Is she easy?

Now, it has such a strange hobby of a sultry hair, it really makes her forehead black line straight, very shame.

The first thing to do when you go out is to throw it back to its old mother.

Just climbing and climbing in the cloud dance seems to be vaguely felt, and the exit is not far away, and my heart is happy.

Suddenly.

"Booming..." The sound of an explosion, the vibration of the earth shaking.

"Ah!" Cloud dance exclaimed.

The embossed stone caught in the hand slammed down, and the body instantly broke the kite and fell down again.

Slow down, the cloud dance really has to swear, "Rely, which **** is making this move."

The gold silk wristbands wanted to go to the claws on the surrounding walls, but they all slipped, and the falling body could not stop.

Isn't her cloud dance destined in this bottomless pit, and this is a scum?

However, it is at this time.

The hair was a little bit painful, and the painful cloud dance almost broke his teeth, almost screaming.

The falling body stopped at an instant.

It turned out that the little things on her head, her hands and feet on her hair, trying to shake the small wings that spread behind him.

How can a cloud dance be a big person, it seems to have exhausted the strength of feeding, only to keep her down, "heavy..."

The sound of tender milk is very hard.

Yunwu couldn't see it, but he felt it, and it used all his strength to look at her hair.

And she, the ridiculous appearance of her hair hanging.

However, she also took the opportunity to take the opportunity to control the movement, and the wicker wrapped around her thin waist, spread out on both sides of the hole, and firmly attached to the wall.

The cloud dance is like a spider, hanging in the middle of the wicker.

It is also strange to say that the wicker that was born at the waist is like a part of her body, driven by Yuanli, and it can do whatever it pleases.

I don’t know if this is a blessing or a curse.

"Okay, you can let go, your hair will be pulled out by you." After the cloud dance stabilized, he quickly reached out and grabbed the little thing on his head.

Lest it be smashed by it, the hair is really lost.

The little thing seemed to be very tired, and she put away the little wings, and let her hold it in her hand.

A round-eyed big-eyed cloud dance, tender and tender face, licked in her hand, "Ma Ma, tired."

After that, its small body, like a muddy, followed her hand and reached her chest.

Then, especially as no one else, she got into her robes and dwelled in her arms.

After a while, it seemed to be heard, the small "snoring" sound that came out of her arms.