MTL - The Cry of the Phoenix Which Reached the Ninth Heaven-Chapter 614 Who are you?

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Chapter 614 Who are you?

"Who are you?" The watery, cold, and cold, the cold eyes of the eyes.

"Teacher!" The night Jun Qing suddenly opened.

"Come on! Tie him up and hang up!" When the night Jun Qing dynasty, he saw the pirates behind the water squat suddenly stepped forward, and when the two sides wanted to move, Yan Nanxuan, who was hanging, suddenly opened his mouth. .

"All the things are the fault of Yannan, I have nothing to do with them. Nanxun is yours to fight, this life is to pay you no regrets, but please let them go." Yan Nan The voice of the cockroach was a little hoarse, and Xu was hanging.

"I don't know if the island owner can make it clear that Yan Nanzhen made a mistake?" Yao Mozhen then went to the night before the Qing, and he looked suspicious.

"Zi Luo, with a flute to play." Shui Mo Mo did not open, but first opened the repair flute. Until the beginning of the repair of the flute, the water scorpion is only looking at Yao Mozhen.

"As a relative who has been repairing the flute, do you think he is wrong?" The sound of the water is very light, but it seems like a thunder, and in just one sentence, it blocks the long mouth. Yao Mozhen and others heard the sound, the original fossil.

Until the cold Jinyi first broke the deadlock.

"Birds!" Han Jinyi strode to the front of the copper pillar, looked up at Yan Yannan, and then revealed the words of Yan Nanyu.

"Birds are not as good!" Kai Yan felt that the cold clothes were light.

"Animals!" Yao Mozhen dreamed that Yan Nanzhen was actually a relative of Qiu Fu, and this result made her extremely shocked.

"There is such a brother, Jun Qinghan Yan." Night Jun Qing actually made a sweaty leave. Only after the charm of Ji, the final silence is silent.

Back to the room, everyone agreed that even if the water is no longer how to toss Yannan, he will not want his life. After all, Yan Nanxuan is the relative of Qiubei. In view of this, Yao Mozhen and others decided now. I broke off all relations with Yan Nanxuan and said that I don’t know this person.

What surprised Yao Mozhen was that the watery and unrestrained expressions were still reasonable and would still send them away from Penglai Island according to the original agreement. So after lunch, Yao Mozhen and others left the Penglai Island with a boat prepared for them, although they all knew that the days after Yan Nanzhen would not be better, but on the other hand, they thought that Qiu Fudi finally I found my mother, but I am so pleased.

Since the battle with the night Junqing, the magical lord has blamed the pirates on the cause of the defeat, but the understatement of the whistle of the whistle is skipped. However, the illusion has never been able to pass this part of his life, and he is drunk at the St. Mary's Palace all day long.

"Why should the saints be so, the big sacrifice throws the pearls and stones, that is, he has eyes and no beads, you are clear and jade, the national color is fragrant, and the men who admire you are as numerous as the river, without the favor of the big sacrifice, you are still the flame. The most beautiful woman in the Red Country!" In the bedroom of the Virgen's House, the night of the game, looking at the illusion, the face is full of smiles, especially the forehead 'animals', with the face of the night game at the moment, really Just right.

‘啪——’ The crisp sound of the sound suddenly began, and the night’s sly licked his swollen cheeks, and the smile on his face did not change.

"If you play a few slaps, you can make the sacred woman feel better in his heart. The game doesn't care about the sacred woman." The night hunter bowed his knees forward, swung the sleeves, and flashed the illusion in his hand. Wine glasses.

"Get out of the way! You are also equipped to comfort the Virgin! You don't even count a man! Roll!" The magical sorrow looked at the night, suddenly raised his hand and drank the glass of wine.

"This is the case, the game will not disturb the rest of the saints..." Seeing the illusion, the wine mixed with the five stone powder was drunk into the belly, and the night's lips evoked a strange arc.

And staying in the night, the game left the bedroom, outside the door, a man in a black robe sneaked over.

"I... I will go back..." The man screamed at the night and the whole body was shaking.

"Going back? Now is a godsend opportunity. If you don't grasp it, it will be difficult to get close to the magical moth in the future. Do you not like her for ten years? Ten years is not enough for you to take this step? If I am still a man, this kind of good thing can't be your turn..." The night of the game was cold and the opening of the room, then the sneaky figure had already entered the room of the illusion.

The night of the game, the thin lips evoke a sinister arc, and the backhand fastens the door, the illusion! Ghost! From now on, you will not want to escape the palm of my night game again in your life.

In the room, the illusion raised the jug, but did not pour a drop of wine.

"Wine! Come on! Take the wine!" The illusion opened the jug, and the body swayed and stood up. When he was carrying it, he saw a familiar figure appearing in front of him.

"Hey? Hey, are you coming back? You are finally willing to come back!" The drunken scorpion, ###酡红的香腮, the moment of the illusion, is like a goblin, let the face with the hair The sneaky sneaking is not self-sustaining.

"Magic lord..." The ghost slammed the sound of the enlightenment, licking his throat and stepping closer to the beauty of his day and night.

"Hey! You love me right? Yao Mozhen is just a public, she is not worthy of your love!" Five Stones gradually played a role, the magic can not restrain the desire of his heart, fiercely rushed to the sneaky In the arms.

"I love you... I love you all the time!" Touching the delicate and delicate figure of the illusion, the sneaky body suddenly becomes as stiff as a stone, and the body expands rapidly somewhere, making him painful.

"The illusion will know that you love me... Hey, everything about you is yours, don't leave the illusion again, okay?" The arm of the illusion slowly climbed over the sneaky neck, red The lips crossed the sneaky ear.

"Okay! Never leave!" The sneaky sorrow can no longer control his only remaining reason, and he swayed into a soft bed.

On the bed, the shape of the enchanting enchanting writhing like a snake, the fascinating look of the sneaky eyes, the sneaky temptation to withstand such temptation, immediately fading off his pants, then pull Open the scent of Huai Luo.

Seeing the crystal clear white skin exposed to the air, the ghosts swallowed their own spit, and both hands slammed over the abundance of the front of the illusion, using force ###.

"Hey...hey, lighter..." Xu is too sneaky, even if he is in the middle of the five stones, the illusion still feels painful. At this time, the ghosts still have a feeling of flirting, and the body is fierce. On the magical body, there is no rhythm of motion.

"Ah--" In order to enlighten, the illusion of the ice is clear and clean for more than 20 years, but now it is possessed by the ghosts and merciless.

"I'm sorry... I'm sorry, I am too anxious, don't be afraid, I won't hurt right away..." After the venting, the ghosts are still unfinished, the movements slow down, and the lips are gently attached to the earlobe of the illusion, groaning, Kissing slowly, slowly alleviating the discomfort of the illusion.

"Oh..." The look of the illusion gradually relaxed, and the consciousness was occupied by the five stones.

On the bed, the two bodies are entangled in death and each takes what is needed.

I don't know how long it took, the illusion only felt a sharp pain in the forehead, and slowly opened his eyes when raising his hand.

"It hurts!" When the illusion wants to get up, he suddenly feels that his legs are filled with lead. Somewhere, a tearing pain suddenly came, and the illusion unconsciously opened the quilt, and the heart was suddenly cold.