This word is gradually faded in her sea.

"Hey? How to get god?"

Song Yu's eyes, thinking about the previous question of Lu Wei, and then considering the task you just received, she is slightly sinking, said:

"Nothing, just thinking, it will be all over, and Ling Yunzong is going out, and there is less than going to see."

She didn't notice that Yu Yi has been waiting for her answer.

After listening to the response of the Song Dynasty, the eyes flashed in a dark light in the eyes.

Yes, in the magic of the monk and Ling Yunzong, Song Yan cares about Ling Yunzong.

It is her own, more care, it should be Ling Yunzong - if she has also entered the magic.

Song Yu ... disgusting the magic?

Yu Yan went to see the look of Song Yu, but he could not get the answer.

After using the dinner, unequal people will find it, and Manda has strolled back.

In the refining room, Manchi licks the paw, and the fox eye picks to Yu Yan:

"Why are you staring at me?"

"Is the magic in the sky in the sky?"

Manda was washed with paws, laughed:

"How? Doubt is what I me?"

"Natural will not." Yu Yu denied.

"But will they go to the hurus, there should be you a credit?"

MANC branch actions, weigh her eyes: "Real machine, you."

Yu Yi exposed a smooth smile: "It is to thank you for giving me."

"Get it, this work is to lie to your family." Manchestered a white eye and did not receive.

Yu Yi converges laughing, watching Manzhi: "Where is it?"

"I didn't go."

Magic, but I have come to an end, MAN branch has only come back.

Yu Yi's heart moved, gently towering: "How do you have such a strong fragrance?"

Manchester, shake the big tail, and you will smell your head: "How to -"

Half of words, suddenly, MANC, big fox tail.

"It's a good ghost." I intentionally smashed her.

Yu Yan is light.

When Chu Feng is in, Manch is deliberately hidden.

When you are dissatisfied, the shock came out to step on the Breeze, and then went to the head.

As a result, Chu Feng returned, and secretly touched.

She really can't understand Mandi, if she changed her and Song, she is always going to look at the opposite side.

Not only depends on each other, but also let the other party can only look at her.

Yu Yi looked lick, and the tongue was dry.

The little black cat rolled up on the Xixian iron, the tail was got straight.

Yu Yi was attracted attention to it, suddenly remembered - the last time and Song Xiangxue spent the night of the night, this little animal was still on the scene.

Her eyes suddenly cooled.

The kitten legs who have a broken iron and have a little kitten legs are not awkward, and they should be turned to see Yu Yi, the cat is slippery, and the bra is broad:

"mum?"

"mum?"

The night is deep, and the kitten who is swaying in the foot of the owner is swaying. When I arrived at the destination, I was smashed, and I was closing the next room.

"Hey."

"mum??"

"Also, don't sneak." Yu Yan walked his face.

"?"

The kitten is in a face, the small head is covered with question marks, and the beast is all shifted by the master. It can only look at the tall door and is ruthless.

The intervals were passed by the next door, and the owner had played with others, the kitten stood in the same place, and she understood that she had to sleep tonight.

The next door, the Song Xiang, who has reinoluted the memory blocked, and welcomes a slowly approaching Lu Yu.

She leanss in the bed, charming, diarrhea, and standing on the hand of the torch:

"Is it not ashamed?"

Yu Yi just handed out his hand, and he had the future and his own sound. Survey of the best.

Her eyes couldn't help but have a lot, and the hand was immediately transferred, and the brocade was trembled.

Song Yun said a law, Yu Yi is cold, her back straight straight in the brottle, ice she gently screwed, ridge back, put the little bully Feng Yu peach to the branch go with.

The kitten left in another house, first jumped into bed, soft, Jin was somewhat slightly cool, and the plummeal cushion was so angry, and I couldn't help but stick it.

It puts the face of the brocade, putting two front ji, tips, scratch, laprishes, and then simply put the soft cat belly, gently, cat tail model swing, Mi , the sound is extremely.

"Sister ... Sister ..."

"The sound is sweet." Song Yan low praised the sentence, glanced at his shoulders, but when he first, he was scratched a few red scars, and smiled, "But ... The paw is quite good."

Yu Yi Xiaogui is big, one hears this, including the eyes of spring water, hooks the Song Dynasty, the neck of the Song Dynasty, got up and bite on the Song Dynasty.

"Ah." The kitten bite a soft quilt, just a small millet bite contains a vibration, mouthwater, a wet marker, stick it.

After it spits out of the quilt, the lips also hang a slice, reflecting a crystal light under the moonlight, like another moonlight.

The Song Yizhen shoulder, and there is a bit of flooded butt, she looked at the eyes, and smiled over.

Without the chance of retreat, she kissed the lack of clear moonlight in the lip of Yuyi.

The kitten is greedy in the day, raising the spirit, and how can you sleep easily?

It looked at the bed, this room didn't live, except for the daily cleaning of the servant, there was no.

Soon, the sight of the kitten falls on the fine neck bottle on the table.

Xu, recently spring and light, the servant has a vase on the table, and the branches are inserted.

This is cheap kitten. It has a flashes, and it appears next to the bottle.

The color of this peach is very good, so today, the water is still full, the water is still tender, the demon enchanting, the kitten looks at it, and I quickly bite the only two yard of flowers.

It is still in a young breath, and the package is tight, bite in the small rice of the kitten, and a little flexibility in soft.

It contains carefully, and the tongue with some stripping is lightly scraping the peach blossom, and it will have everywhere. The kitten is buried in a clustered peach blossom, and the nasal mouth is in the mouth of a sweet breath.

When it is tongue, it is reluctant to spit out after a few times.

At this time, the two flowers have been tasted by the tiny tongue, and the peach is ripe-like, wet.

When Yu Yi looked forward to his chest, it was stimulated by the pair of legs.

"Good tomon your sister, actually don't leave."

Song Yizhen fingertips a little peach petal: "Do you think I am in love?"

Yu Yan does not speak.

Song smiled.

She took the shot and the white net knees:

"turn on."

The kitten is still small and the total three hearts are two.

It noted that in the fine neck bottle, hiding the water under the laminated peach blossom.

The kitten smashed the head, and the bright peach flower petals were divided on both sides, and the probes went to see the peach petals hidden under the body.

I don't know if the servant is careless, this water is too full, and it has been full of overflowing, and the petals close to the bottle are wet.

The kitten is so good to eat those petals.

Yu Yi's leg root inside a piece of cold and hot, she screwed to hide, they were squatted by Song and hid.

Until your Song Dynasty is full.

"Okay." Song Yan grabbed her waist and pulled her. "Other places are clean."

Next-

The kitten looked at the fine neck bottle in the peach blossom. It gave a play, but did not use the agent, but reached out of the catwalk, and went to the water in the bottle.

The mouth of the front end of the fine neck bottle is tight, the bottle embryo is very weak, the little cat is careful, this is the case, the cat is also clamped, and several movements must not.

It's easy to go in, the kitten is actually discovered, it is moving, there is more water in the bottle, and some will slowly flow in the bottle, do not have multiple, in the bottle.

In addition, the peach blossoms are even splashing to the kitten to get a very close face, and it stretches, it is a bit sticky, a bit sweet.

The kitten likes this taste, and simply licking the peach and flowers of the cat claws.

It is this, the Song Yizhen is not satisfied, and the tongue is getting up, and the tongue has a tongue, and the throat is a roll, swallow in the abdomen, this is sigh:

"How is it sweet."

The kitten is burning.