Death Inquisitor

"Are you my wife?" Qian Da Mao asked: "How can you be my wife, I remember that my wife is Li Guihua, but I don't grow your appearance. She is the same as the pig, how can you be you? ? "

Li Guihuo screamed, spoiled: "Hey, my husband is really hate, how can I grow like a pig, if I really grow into that, you will definitely like me now I like me now. I am really Li Guihua. "

Qian Dafeng has swallowed water, watching the woman's appearance, his place in his crotch is already fire, hot, he can manage this woman is Li Guihua.

Since she is willing to say her wife, then it is good.

"Wife?" Qian Da Mao shouted.

This new Li Guihua smiled nodded: 'Hey, husband, how are you doing this today, become so strange, say something, I don't understand, but ...'

However, this completely different Li Guihua has not finished, and it has already pursued the money that the money that couldn't live, and picked Li Guihua.

"Lying in the trough, this is also, this beast, how can such a beautiful woman may be his wife, yes, she just said that she is Li Guihua? Jade ..."

"Upstairs, this are you envious? Do you think that the judge is coming to enjoy? You wait to see it, and immediately go to him."

"No matter what to say, I still feel ... this is a tyranny."

"Skin man!"

The new Li Guihua, the eye is like a silk, just like the money is the same as her favorite person. There is no feeling of being uncomfortable or uncomfortable by this fat pig, but it is very active to grasp the money, the mouth is like the blue: "Husband ... don't worry."

The more she is, the money is more excited, and the whole person seems to play the blood. Upper and down, the whole person is anxious, and a man's style is not, the mouth keeps caught, hate, you can swallow the new Li Guihua into his belly.

"Haha ... Don't make a boy, there is still someone here."

other people? When I was buried, I died, I stopped the action on my hand, I walked around, but I still didn't see anyone else in her mouth.

Li Guihua gently pushed the money big Mao. It is very embarrassed. It is very apologically to the surrounding: "It's really embarrassed. In this case, our husband and wife make such a pro, the secret action is some inappropriate. of."

When the Qian Da Mao, I looked in the direction of Li Guihua. I have no one in the empty space. I suddenly became a lot of people, and the music of the riot was in a lively. This situation is some. I mean it.

It's just that the previous black curtain and the inquiry are all in, just being suddenly squeezed to the corner, and the money is also a little unclear person, who is it.

"Wife, what are we?" Qian Da Mao asked in confusion that he is now full of people, and it is not clear about this.

Li Guihua shot a big hair of the money: "Husband, what are you thinking about, this isn't you bringing me a funeral, is you saying that I have to bring me, come over, I will come, now, now How can you ask me? "

"I will bring you?" Qian Da Ma asked a misty water: "When will I take you, I don't remember it, right, we should not be ..."

Liu Guihua's slender finger blockped on the lips of the money, stopped he continued to say: "Husband, how can you say so many words today, don't have anyone who comes, is it important? Today we must have fun. "

Happy to play on the funeral? Although Qian Da Mao has no heart, there is no humanity, but this common sense is still aware, the funeral is a heavy sad thing, now putting such a rushing music is going to hold in the bar, actually asked to play Happy!

What exactly is going on? Is this your own wife? What is going on, I remember that my wife should be very ugly, and it is still so fat. Why is it so beautiful now, but these people have not appeared, why now suddenly comes out.

What is these people?

Full of the brain is a question mark, big Mao, in the same place, everyone stayed, it seems that the soul is detached.

"Husband, don't you love me?" The new Li Guihua woke up big hair, as if he was in a huge grievance, it contained tears in his eyes, as if he would fall.

Qian Da Mao can know very clearly that this woman is not his own wife, but when he faces this temptation or, he still can't help but say: "How can I, baby, I love you most. "

In this kind of love, he didn't know how many years did not say, but now it is so smooth, even if he is hesitant, it is like he has said that countless times before this.

Li Guihua's face began to look good, smiled and pulled the big hair of the money, and rushed into the people who didn't know when they started.

Money is not known in this life, but this time, he became the protagonist of the entire dance pool. Everyone stopped because of him, after a song, countless people applauded them.

And these faces, whether men are women, Qian Da Mao has no way to see clearly, all have been shrouded in a bliss, or he has already seen it clearly, but there is no way to remember his own brain.

Over time, money is getting more and more adapted to here, and I don't think there is anything wrong.

When he was resting, he suddenly wondered Li Guihua: "Whose funeral is this?"

The face is also covered with a smile, it's like the weather in June, it is still a big rain in the moment when the weather is in the day!

"Husband, what do you mean!" Although it is still called his husband, the new Li Guiping's tone has become cold, and there is no gentleness at all.

Money Mao looked at this new Li Guihua seems to be really angry, suddenly a little panic, hurriedly explained: "Wife, you ..." ..