Mochi is troubled by a variety of dreams all night.

In a while, he dreamed that he was in Tianxiang Pavilion, and countless girls wearing green gods around him.

"The army, come, and a cup."

"Let's drink a cup again."

The woman hip hip hook in the room where it was in a hole.

He is about to refuse, suddenly a big man is separated from the crowd and walks forward.

Look at the eyes, it is his old master in Chu Huai House.

When the man grabbed his hair, he took him into the water, evil: "The small things under the next don't learn the guests, you will die!"

Mochi is struggling, and the noisy people and the cold water suddenly disappear.

He found himself in a black lacquered small alley.

There is a woman in the alley, she is shaking, and her hands are tight in front of the chest, and the broken cyan cloth strips are all shocked. If the moonlight, if there is a hidden in the moonlight, it belongs to the unique body characteristics of women. I am afraid to look at myself.

Mo Bridge has just set a heart god.

The woman suddenly turned into a green sleeve, and wearing a broken cyan dress, full of wolf, a blush, and a large piece of fresh red.

Standing there coldly: "I am dead, you are squatting on the ground, wipe this all."

The ink bridge is running, and he ran in the endless darkness.

I don't know how long it has been running, a little light appears in the dark.

That is a small candlestick, with warm shine, illuminating a small piece of space around.

The Lord is sitting in the candlelight, focusing on the briefs on the desk.

He lifted his face and saw panicked ink bridge, shallow smile, waved to the ink bridge.

"Bridge, come, come around me."

Mo Bridge feels that he is frightened, and it will set it out.

Yes, I don't have to be afraid, I have him, with the main public.

He stepped into the world's most peaceful people.

The person's lips slowly evacuated a smile, reach out, with a general finger, and tested the high collar and slowly opened.

......

The ink bridge suddenly woke up, and the window is quiet, and the slightly light is turned out.

He opened his bed, and there was a dirty thing.

Turning up, the ink bridge sat in the edge of the bed, holding his face with his hands.

I won't forgive myself! I won't forgive myself! I dare to do this dream!

He did not dare to think about the situation in the dream.

But the kind of picture can't be swayed in front of you.

That person is warm and exquisite in the dream. It is a woman's body, and it appears in front of his favorite.

But it is still so strong to conquer himself, let yourself can't help but fall in the peak.

Make the main business to be a woman.

It's too big! Sin is nothing!

The ink bridge rushed out of the house and came to the water well in the backyard and played two large buckets well.

He used ice well water to poured himself twice, and he took the dry heat in the body.

This is just a dream, maybe I saw those last night, and I drank some wine, I did the dream of the seven-eighth dreams. My older man heard dreams like this.

There is nothing, don't think about it, don't think about it.

He walked back to his house, but he just hit the Jialian leaf just going to go out.

"Bridge?" Cheng Chi saw him very happy, showing a smile to him. "How do you make yourself in the morning?"

The ink bridge is backwards back.

"What happened?" Cheng Qian leaf on the top two steps, took his hand, "Hand so ice, flush?"

The ink bridge has been retired in two steps, and the back has hit the wall, and there is no retreat.

His sight stayed on the spot on the spot, the throat rolled, swallowing a slight water.

In that dream, this pair of lips, overbearing and sweet, bulld it over again.

He shidder and avoids the line of sight.

"How is the face red?" Cheng Qian leaf reached out and returned his face back.

Dedicated to him carefully.

That takes a little smirked, the voice, ringing in the ink bridge, "You want ... I kiss you?"

Reality is more depressed than dreams.

That is when the warm breath captures his own lips.

The ink bridge is closed.

Only him in this world, no matter what is like, you can always capture me in a moment.

I don't think about it, I don't want to struggle.

......

The new army took a few days.

Yang Lu has a heavy wood, panting in the middle of the queue.

"Really ... I can't run." He stopped, bent down the thin body, and gasped in the big mouth.

These days, in the morning, I repeatedly trained the collection and dissolution and turned the way. It is not possible to enter the front of the gold drum.

More terrible is that the whole team starts to run in the city to run a few trills, and the approach is increased every day.

Although the food tonerton is very good, the millet is full of eating, and there is a large piece of meat in the dishes. But he still feels can't eat. After a day, it is very pleasant.

Today, the Chief Executive even asked them to start running against heavy squats.

Yang Lou Hi felt that his lung was blocked by cotton, and he didn't breathe.

I can't run, I really run, let me stop. he thinks.

Yangsheng passed behind him, put it on his shoulders, stacked on his shoulders.

"Come up, otherwise it will roll out our team."

He leaves this sentence with a back.

Yang Lang Hou's respect for Yang Sheng is also afraid, a sentence, shocking him open two soft legs, barely keep up with Yang Sheng's footsteps.

"Sheng ... Sheng brother, why should we run like this every day. I really can't."

"Shut up." Yangsheng's eyes stared at the front, "You see that person."

In the front end of the long team, a person in black, wearing a heavy one is heavy than others, and there are two woods on the shoulders, carrying a long legs, firmly running at the front end of the team.

He followed the prod team with the major examinations.

The front team of the apropri team is never asked, and the whole one is struggling with their school, and the back of the team has opened a large journey.

"I will keep my Laozi! You are not bad from the slaves who haven't eaten enough to eat enough?" Han Shen, who is a hundred husband, Han Shen, is being swearing, and his team is composed of civilian scholars, which is always Take your own team, you often say some words of sinners.

Yang Sheng's Jiachen team is following the Aflue, heard this, and surpass the APC before them.

A group saw a man surpassed his body, and his face had a scar, his ear lacked a bite, anti-two mutton.

It was that person, and the slave of fifteen people was cut. It turned out that he was already a long.

A capping, lifted a few nearby legs, and accelerated forward.

The twenty miles of weights ran back, and the top of the campus was mourning.

Sitting, lying lying,

The Moqiao is standing on the stage, there is a god, the body is quite god, and it is not exhausted.

"On the battlefield, the more tired, the more you can't easily be easy, the enemy is the most likely that this timetry is waiting for the person." He is open, ordered, "all the collaps collection."

"Laozi is not dry!" A obese strong man in the crowd sat on the ground and cheered.

This person surnamed Li, is a hundred husband of Jail, at this moment, he is full of sweat: "Everyday, the whole team, there is a frightening? Laozi is going to fight, not to dance."

A small laugh is from the crowd, and many people look up and look at the ink bridge on the stage.

This Li Baifu is a nobility child, and the family is in the middle of the Dynasty, and it is very good. Everyone is waiting to see how the ink school can handle him.

The ink bridge is cold and looked at him, not high, not low: "Li Bai Fu, I will give you a chance to quickly and stroke."

Li Baifu is on the ground, and a big hand, yin and yang: "If you return to the school, it is not a matter of life, it is really tired."

In the Moqiao raised the right hand, he ran four tales in the propylene team of his pet, and left Li Baifu's arms.

"Mo Bridge! You don't know who is my grandfather? You dare to be like me! You ask this army, who I don't know what you are!" Li Bai husband rushed into his eyes, whispered, "you just Not a training. I see you is tossed by others at night, so I will be tossing in the day! "

A feeding of his soldiers, grabbed a loess, put into his mouth, blocked his silence.

Li Bai Fukou is still calling.

The ink bridge did not change color, asked the premipatal officials around: "This person is not moving, defying the military order, destroying the official, why?"

The inspiration of the official said: "According to Jin Jun military regulations, he will not enter the drum, he will not return, and he will not be returned. It violates the military order, the rod is 100. The public is destroyed to the official, the stick is 100. three sins and penalty When the first level of the first level is three days. "

The thousands of husbands, the thousands of husbands, are Li Bai Fu's family, and he will be busy before: "The school is in hand."

He looks around, boarding the platform, close to Moqiao Low Sound: "The school does not know, this person is the wife of the Korean adult. It is a very rude idiot, but also a lot of people Different he carefully, and look at the hunarily of Han Dynasty and the morality, "

Ink Bridge is not moving: "Before the military law, no noble is divided into the division, Han Qian is a military, you can take the lead ourselves? This, Mon is probably a sin."

He lifted his hand.

Before the two knife axes, pressed the screaming Li Baifu, the hand fell, and the big man rushed down, and wiped a hobblest red.

Silent is silent at the audience.

Soldiers rapidly raise the queue in a quiet and quiet.

Looking at the black school on the stage, the legendary murder of the murder is clear in their hearts.

"You, you!" Han Qianzhu shook his meat on his face, biting his dental road, "The big man is really proud of the bones, and even the face is not willing to give the adults!"

"You probably I don't know, now the trees are made to Zhang Ji people." Mo Bridge was alert, "the adult in your mouth, Mo said that he is not in his position, it is still in place. When I stood in front of my eyes, I won't be private waste! "

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A few crisp applause sounded at the gate of the campus.

Cheng Qian leaf head bunch of golden crown, dressed in the dragon robe, with a team with a team of guards, and smiled at the school gate.

She took the stage and raised her hand to let the soldiers who greeted the campus.

Looking at the neatly and degree of team on the campus, Cheng Qian leaf is praised: "Don't do it, ink school."

She slightly, near the ink bridge, whispered the sentence.

The ink bridge has flashed a suspicious red lotus, and coughing.

I have worked hard for a few days, I will take a break tomorrow, let's go to the hot springs together?

Cheng Qianye said this sentence.

So, I just said that I would like to tell myself that I would like to turn myself. Announced tomorrow for a day.

"The school is not so cold, thinking that we have worked hard in the past, and finally got a day." AU is walking with his companions.

"Yeah, finally take a day, I have saved a few small money, I plan to go shopping in the city, I will give me a back. Do you want to be together?"

"Can you go home in the end? Then I will go with you."

Yang Lan Hou felt that his legs were no longer, holding the shoulders of the companion, and slowly walked slowly.

He accidentally turned back, seeing the ink school on the stage and talking along with the Lord.

"Hey, you see, the ink school is not blushing."

"Hu said, he didn't even kill the eyes, how could he blink."