Douluo's broken love can become stronger

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"Hey!"

The rough wave of the log is coming over from the coast, and there is not much time, hundreds of logs are lying on the cliff.

"I am not a carpenter ..."

Posi reached out and manipulated the roots of the roots in front of the Soul, and directly embedded in the rock.

Soon, the wood platform nearly 100 meters is formed in front of it.

"I used to live in the house before, so this is very skilled ..." Western Western Sideways.

"How many houses have been built to be so skilled, this is the legendary wooden, real estate,?"

Qin Jian mranched.

"Hey?"

Seeing a wooden garden began to form in front of you, he was busy, and the arms of Poseth pointed his hand.

"Come slowly, here I want a short table, right, that is the short table that can be placed in bed ..."

"And here, I want a lounge chair, that kind of lounge chair that can be shake ..."

"The bedroom is enough! To face the sea ..."

Posi couldn't help him.

"The bed is bigger, you can roll four people ..."

Poseth rejoys his three eyes again.

Four people ... What do you want to do ...

"Oh ..., one, one, one, the swing, the two people sitting side by side ..."

Polyvi's woodworking capacity is simply depends on the peak, and the Qin Jian refers to where, while making it, I can also engrave some patterns, do every piece of furniture.

"Really ... I am a skill ..."

Not much time, look at the elegant wooden house that covers at least one hundred flat, Qin Jian can't stand it, look at it, step on the kick kicking on the wooden floor.

Poseth is also falling, but it has not been seen for his work.

She just looked at Qin Jian, and seeing his child who got a new toy looks like a look at the right, suddenly heavily satisfied from the bottom of the heart.

This is what she didn't have after she did this.

"Is it satisfied?"

She looked at Qin Jian's eyes, suddenly a few points of reading the feelings of your brother, even the tone became more and more gentle, and even a bit of a little less than aware.

Don't say anything else, if there is such a brother, it seems very good ...

"Satisfaction is satisfactory, but ..."

Qin Jian ran back to her, bright eyes bright: "You can make it directly, what is the quilt?"

Posxi watched him: "Do we need to be quilt? Isn't it to sit over the night?"

"Cough," Qin Jian did a cough: "Can we cook here? Didn't eat things in a month, itchy."

"Do you want it?"

Posxi smiled shallow: "What do you like? Is there any mouth?"

"I like to eat all kinds of delicious things, it is not cold." Qin Jian did not hesitate.

"That is still very good," Polyvi suddenly reached out and touched the Qin Qian's head: "Waiting for me for a while."

Qin Jian glared in his eyes: "Men's head woman's waist, can't touch!"

"puff…"

Posi can't help the cover: "It turns out that you are so lively, watch your soul of the king of the king, but also thought that the sex is very dull!"

Qin Jian took a hand: "It's not forced to be in the wear, there is no interest in weekdays."

"Then you wait for me, soon I will give you a meal."

Posi raised his hand and gently patted the head of Qin Jian, and figured it out, and the pen flooded to the depths of the ocean.

Qin Jian looked at the back of her, touched his head, muttered: "How is she still like my sister than Ice?"

.

Silver flow scattered, gathered in front of the bleaching and bright little body.

She is holding her hands, the eyes are oblusively, the sound is sweet: "You are still a heart?"

Qin Jian blinked his eyes and reached his hand and hugged her small waist. She turned into her arms: "I haven't hugged my house for a long time, come to hug!"

"I can't let you do it, let me go!"

Na's symbolized struggle, and finally, there was no choice but to Qin Jianhuai, the way, smelling the breath of sniffing him, warm, very comfortable.

Intimate this kind of thing, I will addict it later.

Qin Jian pulled his mouth and gently stroked Na's small and exquisite back. The fingers slipped over her silver long hair, and the hand feels extremely.

"Qin Jian ..."

Na's buried in his chest, muttered: "Posi is not too urgent, you can don't attract it by her sister, leading to the speed of speeding ..."

"Don't forget that we still need time to fusion. This process will not be short, you don't have a god in one ..."

Qin Jian suddenly understood why Na will suddenly appear, of course, not to come to make it.

She is a progressive progress ...

"Reassured, I will not push too fast, the process is also enjoyable, see how her sister attributes and ice, and ..."

Qin Jian took in Na's ear, low laughed: "Big inadvertently can't break up at 99, don't break up, see what the gods are planning, and master the initiative in their hands."

"Exhibition, you have a lot in your heart ... , she is back."

Na was aware of the figuries of Poseth, and immediately started to return to Qinjian.

"."

But at this time, Qin Jian suddenly sneaked, and kissed it on her fragrant cheeks.

"you!"

Na's is dead, and the cold face suddenly burned into red, and he will hit him.

"Don't make trouble, she is back." Qin Sword is busy with the flash.

"Humph!"

Na's figure is hysteresis, completely disappears from his eyes, leaving only a small wave of inert sex ...

"call out."

Next moment, Poseth's figure appeared before the wooden house.

Her hands are empty, it doesn't come back.

"Just I seem to see a girl ..." She is a little confused.

"girl?"

Qin Jian is stupid: "What girl is there?"

Posxi glanced a circle, but he did not find any traces, and it could only be used as an illusion.

If she didn't have a mental exploration, she really caught ... Although it didn't care, it didn't matter.

" ..."

Persievi went to the front of the wooden house, and took out the various pot bowls from the soul tunnel, and then cut the boulder and put it into a stove, put the pot, and put the tool.

In an instant, a small kitchen became it.

"boom!"

Next moment, she in her hands and moved into the sea.

" !"

A black shadow with a half man was pulled out, and he left straight on the cutting board made in the slate.

A big fish!

Qin Jian's eyes glow: "Do we eat fresh fish soup?"

Posei smiled slightly, raised a knife: "It is a fish soup."

"!"

The hand fell, and the broken should be tail, the water flow was stunned, and the internal organs were rinsed.

A series of techniques have almost become a phantom, and the Qin Jianmint is not strong, and the live fish has become a fish block, even because of the reflection of the spine.

" ..."

The next moment, Posei knife is like a rain.

Fish is like a small fish, flying one by one, falling, jumping into the pot that has already boiled it ...