108 Maidens of Destiny

“You guys are so confused, do you want to piss off Benfu? ”

Ming Moon Changsheng Palace, Su Xing embraced white jade candy, sat on her shoulder with a little phoenix, Wu Shiyu and Hua Wan promise behind her, Hyun-Sook died.

Wu Xinqin, who was trained, stood aside and looked pitiful. Wan Yong thought the scene looked pretty good, but she also thought the astronomical design was a little too much this time.

After all, when she found out about the five star girls, Su Xing's face was hard to see to kill, even though Wan Yu was still worried. But Su Xing used Liangshan Yupei once to rush back. I really thought something had happened. At that time, Huawuanyou really felt that Liangshan mainland described this man as a demon head.

Su Xing was relieved when he learned that Wu Xinqing, Lin Yingmei, the princess and others had nothing to do and things had come and gone. But it still depressed Su Xing, so he felt like he couldn't protect his own wife.

Wu Xinjie felt uncomfortable thinking about it, but at that time, he wanted to relieve the stress for Su Xing. Where did he think so much?

“Dad, don't be angry with the sisters.” White jade winked, winking two big eyes, and little Lori sat weakly in Su Xing's arms pulling Daddy's clothes.

Su Xing touched the head of sugar candy. Although he could not really be angry with his own wife, he was not an irrational person, knowing that they were doing it for themselves. “Don't be such a mess again, Yingmei, Yingmei, Yingmei, you don't have a star.” Su Xingdao, when he confronted the first generation of dominators, Lu Yu had a long history, and met a powerful warlord, it would be even more dangerous to spread their power.

It is better to roll as far away as possible.

“Stars still seem important.” Su Xing muttered.

It's even more depressing for a lady to hear that when she's warming her fetus. “It's over, Miss Ben is going to be an old virgin. ”

“Have a cup of tea, the understanding is also considered.” The moon of the moon is a thoughtful offering to Xiang Ming.

“Yeah." Wu Xinxian nodded, choosing the fourth generation of domination was because the brother of the old pig did not have a star of arms, just force him to make the heavenly ranks completely more than enough to deal with, if confronted positively with Su Xing, it would be even more dangerous. Only Wu Xinqiao didn't count as an old pig. Music and Tao Fenghua's Heaven and Earth Xuan Huang technique “Memory Blowing on the Phoenix" would be such strong and horizontal.

Several sisters in a row.

This is a painful lesson.

Though the soul of sugar dreams of ignoring space and returning instantly to the star, it is then sealed off in the star for fifteen days.

“That Phoenix memories suck really well. That phoenix is gorgeous, son. Want to try it too?” Wu Xinhui smiled and was ambiguous.

“Taste what?” Su Xing didn't understand what it meant at the moment.

“At night, Xinxing, Yingmei, the princess practiced that blow for the son... and the moon, the jade...” Wu Xinxing's melancholy words are like silk.

Su Xing glanced at her as a spiritual spirit. “Don't drag people into the water...” The subconscious glanced at the moon, the latter repaired to hear this whisper naturally, not to mention Wu Xinqing had a heart, his ears were red and he shyly avoided Su Xing's eyes.

“Need some help with the phoenix? ”

The little phoenix on her shoulder twisted her head and blinked - the memory blow on the phoenix, there was a phoenix, she should be able to do something too.

“Yeah, yeah, yeah.” Wu Xinqin said happily.

“Good for you.” Su Xing gave her a chestnut.

“Phoenix, don't listen to her nonsense.” Su Xing turned around.

Just as the little phoenix was licking the candy gourd, the cherry little mouth opened and closed. Su Xing immediately popped an evil image in his head. This greatly stimulated Su Xing's old life and hurried to slap himself. This calmed him down.

“The little phoenix is really attractive.” Wu Xinli is very acute.

“Just be okay, not again.” Su Xing faked a cough and recovered in seriousness.

“Got it. ”

“But what does the old pig mean by leaving a yellow robe for his husband?” Wushi said.

“Perhaps you really want to lose the Lord, didn't Yingmei Lin say something to him? ”

“Well, the Vietnamese Dragon Gate died in his hands, and he might want the Young Master to leave a final pie of glory, right?” Lin Yingmei said.

It also makes sense that the old pig, in the name of the dominant, was the first to think of revitalizing the Vietnam Dragon Gate to destroy all sects, and Su Xing didn't know whether to say he was angry or too emotional about the Gate Gate Gate.

Then Wu Xinqing asked about Qiyi.

The women were also surprised to learn that Tianjuxing White Shifu asked them if they had any memories in this regard, and they didn't seem to remember much. In the end, it was inevitable to ask Wan Yue and Su Xing what had changed.

Having been able to cross the Milky Way together, crossing the Magpie Bridge also made Wu Xin relieve them of their envy. It should be different if they want to.

“Nothing has changed?” Wu Xin is relieved of his depression: “Even Wang Lun, the white clothes show, came out. It's too cold to have nothing on these seven evenings. Since it's the seventh sunset, what about the weaver's tears? Nor...”

“The official's four seals are ruined, hey.” Moon sighs.

“Well, even Tianyuan is completely obsolete. ”

The women were speechless. Not only did they not sign a contract with Wan Wan on this seventh evening, but they were destined to fly the sword, and the mighty Fabao was ruined in Wang Lun's hands. “That Wang's cold silence is a pervert. ”

“Officer, take these two rulers. ”

“It's okay, it's okay. It's nothing to lose a few pharaohs to get away safely.” Su Xing smiled.

Once Wu Xinqin heard that his son was still careful, the complaint they had just made was clearly not worth it for Su Xing. Astronomical Star also said a good word.

If it's a good word, it still gives Su Xing a headache. The main defense sword is more useful than the average flying sword. Su Xing still wants to refine the 12 bits as soon as possible.

Wu Xin explained that everyone is tired today. Rest well in the evening and start planning tomorrow.

Night.

When Su Xing returned to his bedroom, he opened the door and smelled the scent.

Only Lin Yingmei, the princess and Wu Xinqie's three ladies face slightly shy, crossed on the ivory bed.

Long hair dripping over the shoulder, Lin Yingmei only has a thin snow-white belly pocket like a cicada wing. The skin of Snowflake Cream is lined with each other, glaring eyes. Lin Yingmei stared at Su Xing without any shyness. As the first lady, Lin Yingmei did not want to show weakness. Even in bed, a pair of jade legs were slight and intriguing.

The maiden is also a charming surname, blue silk flowing, water blue Chinese cigarette narrow belly pockets, the girl's breasts are not as full as Lin Yingmei's, and she is not as arrogant as Wu Xinqian, but she is also strong as spring shoots after the rain, making people covet three feet, can't wait to taste and suck. As the most beautiful teenage girl in the stars, the fine torso of the pussy is beautiful and flawless.

The golden eyes carry the mist sadness that will never be seen through. Dropping the curtain low and not daring to look at Su Xing, it is so soft and weak. The desire to refuse also gives Su Xing a great urge to love.

In the end, Wu Xinqiao also did not make much effort. The transparent silk blasphemous coat revealed a rich red breast, full of clothes to come out of, the blasphemous coat had a butterfly mouth, a deep groove from which to reveal. Wu Xinli's desecration clothes were also not surprisingly tailored. According to Su Xing's understanding, it was full of emotion. The bottom of the desecration clothes was cut with a triangular pointed angle. It unbiased covered the girl's legs. As Wu Xinli twisted the jade legs, the black aromatic grass appeared from time to time.

Speaking of temptation, this is Wu Xinli's best play.

“Son, the sisters have fallen into a star tire, only we are safe and sound, and please punish us well tonight.” Wu Xin understands the pity.

With such a beautiful view, Su Xing can't help but look at it like this and the desire cannot stop raising its head.

“To punish well. ”

Su Xing closed the door and the bedroom immediately conveyed the girls' tender delights.

“Young Master Su Xing, um...”

“Ah, honey, don't kiss there...”

“I miss you so much!! ”

“Wait, son, you're in too much of a hurry... ah... let the sisters talk to the son about the phoenix blowing memories...”

“Ah...”

This is a very embarrassing evening.

Just when Su Xing and Yingmei Lin were in love, Hua Wan Yong drank wine with Wushi's shadow pavilion.

“What a silver fool.” Wan Wan was drinking the muddled wine, thinking of Lin Yingmei and Su Xing's scene, the bottom of his heart was muddled. Wu Xinqing sounded so loud that he seemed afraid that others would not hear him.

Wushi's face was slightly reddish and he was drinking without saying a word.

“Aren't you going to tell me about Young-eye?” Wan asked.

“Why would you say that?” The Physics of Wushi naturally replied: "This is what couples should do. What kind of silver is there? ”

Hua Wan Jo forgot that Wushi Physique in front of him is called Su Xing's husband. “Did you have sex with this man? ”

“No, my husband took pity on the concubine.” Wushi answered frankly.

Wan Wan was stunned, Wushi's myth clearly means that if the man asked for it, she wouldn't object at all. Is this still the legendary cold-walker? Tian Yingxing continues to drink boring wine.

Suddenly, Tian Ying's body trembled and she couldn't help but scream in her throat.

“Mandarin, are you sick?” Wushi frowned.

Fa Wan opened her eyes in horror, and her face blushed with water. “Yu went back to his room first.” He ran away from the gazebo, and Wushi's eyebrows became tighter.

Is it bad to say...

Wan Wan grabbed her finger and tried to control a strange voice to get out of her throat. Physically sensitive places seemed to burn and crawl like ants, an unprecedented sense of pleasure spreading through her body like waves. Wan Wan approached her legs tightly, strange feeling without warning, the tide flooded beneath her, Wan Wan approached her eyes to fire.

Su Xing and Yingmei Lin, their love, actually passed on to her.

“Shit... ah... so damn...” Wan Wan Yao gasped, the strong pleasure made her subconsciously use her hands to soften, only that pleasure became stronger.

Groans and moans.

But he did not escape from the eyes and ears of those with hearts.

Outside the door, Wushi leaned against the door and drank in his hands.

(To be continued)