Fall In Love With A Substitute

feel sleepy.

The body was boiled soft, even the sea, the sea, the sea, was baked, and the transpiration was endless.

Lu Yan climbed the shoulders of the Song Dynasty, and the eyes of the joy, the little tears. Her children were crying, and they couldn't say that it was still.

After tears, she couldn't see the Song Dynasty, but the sea is fascinated, such as the white fog, the sea of ​​the sea, and the bullion suffered the cold ice, the wolf is dripping.

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The melted ice fire is interspersed, and smashed in the sea, surprised a fog, such as the hout.

Yu Yi did a dream under the Song Dynasty.

She went to a woman who was called "Sister" by Song, and this time, she dreamed of three Song Dynasties, three women.

The face of these "Song Yu" is not the same, but Yu Yi knows that those people are Song Yu.

And those women ... those women ...

There is a slice in the dream, but I can't say my doubts for a while.

She carefully observed the different Song Dynasties and their get along.

She saw that people came in the chaos, people came, Song Yan stood quietly with a bystander's gesture, she gladly on the woman leaning on the boiled sofa, and the white red plums.

Women's models have shaken the sandalwood fan in the next hand, and there is a conviction in the Song Dynasty.

She also saw that Song Xiang would buy a butterfly crisp with a woman in the cheongsam. After watching the woman's red lips, it will always hand in the paper towel. Yu Yi did not miss it. At this time, the Song Dynasty is a gentle gentleness.

Finally, a neon glittering snow night, the butterfly kissed the eyebrows of a woman, and then they were with white snow and finish with this world.

Dreaming as a white paper, another antique scene is another antique scene.

This world is like the mortal empire of Xianxiao, but it is not very similar. In this world, the Song Yizhen is doing men's clothing, occasionally wear women's clothing, but no matter the clothes, there is a woman who is strange, wrist.

Yu Yi saw the gorgeous palace shaking in the candle shadow, always back, strong, the powerful and cold woman kneelted in the Song Dynasty.

She is willing to surrender, let the drive, let the Song Xiangqing clear all obstacles, kill the fascinating, and send Song Dynasty to the high-level emperor.

They always accompany, like shadow, until Song is leaving the world.

The world collapsed again.

Then, Yu Yi saw the third - the woman who saw his dreams in the dream is the third.

Song Yan also left her.

"Yu Yi." The sound of warmth was sent, "Surgery? The eyes are closed."

"If it is tired, today -"

"No." Yu Yi has not opened his eyes, and whispered into Song Yuzhong, meet, and he kissed the face of the Song Dynasty, until a few more cool and hot buccal into a beach.

Yu Yi found him cried.

She was a bit surprised, the fascination of the blink, this is the eye-catching eyeballs immediately.

This even said that the Song Dynasty also noticed.

Song Yu is toned, and it is very distressed to wipe it.

"How to cry so embarrassment?"

Yu Yi shook his head, escaping the head to Song Yuki neck.

It is very strange.

She can't accept the Song Dynasty, whoever belienger, and when I dreamed of the Song Yizhen and the third woman, I have recognized the exclusive description of themselves.

Tonight, Yu Yi is tight, why is the emotion of the heart ... The most is sad.

Who is those people.

Yu Yi gently sniffed the peace of mind on the Song Dynasty, buried the nose to her neck poles, they were very strange, but again ... very familiar.

The Song Dynasty with appeased is a tapping, and Yu Yi is gradually getting angry in a faint sad sadness. Ordered to calm down and think more.

- recalls, in the three worlds, Song Dynasty gives the other party butterfly crisp, although the specific practice of the second world is not similar, but in a more similar one, three worlds, Song Yu Their butterfly crisps can be said to be exactly the same.

And Song Yan three, it seems to be very familiar ... Yu Yi suddenly has a very bold guess.

If the Song Dynasty is a soul of the squad, then before she comes, she is not only one world?

Her walking through this multi-world, is it ... never lost your memory.

And the three love to eat butterfly crisps, spleen, if there is a similar woman, is it the same soul? Yu Yi gently took a breath, then Song Yu came to himself, is it a description -

"If it is tired, it will be here, and today's spiritual solution is more enough." Song Yunzhao took a pity, no happiness.

Yu Yi will go back to God.

This time, the pure jade pulp came from the Song Dynasty, and she fed her to the post-late level of Jin Dan. Some spiritual solutions that were caught were in her texture. If they were digesting, they would be able to go directly to Jindan peaks. Distance to the Yuanbian is not a step.

And Yu Yi has only been Jin Dan before, and the words that break through Yuan Ying are burst into robbery. At that time, Tianlei passed, robbing the clouds, the momentum, not so hidden.

Natural, I don't think it is not possible to make it, but ... Yu Yi is slightly moved, and the fingertips ride through the Song Yan, such as the clavicle of the jade, and gently stay in the small in the clavicle.

Song Yan caught her hand, stretching her eyebrows laughed, and his eyes were lazy:

"And the spirit?"

Yu Yi settled the god, half a semi-semi-holiday, complained:

"My sister is trying to play me."

"Shattening, Yuyi decided to tell me all this night."

all.

Yu Yi got up from the Song Dynasty, and the long hair of scattered, she put the snow white lingerie, took the annuities:

"Nothing is not."

Yu Yi looked at Song Yan, smiled:

"Just, my sister will tell me my business?"

The room was suddenly quiet.

"My business?" Song Yan is so impossible, "I am awake, it is your embarrassment."

"The mother said before the birth, and the mating" live "is because when I am awakening, there is a soul."

Yu Yi stared at the Song, a few a few words:

"Whether it is disability, or complete, always have to have. And complete soul, know the place, clearly."

"Sister, do you remember what you have come to me?"

Do you remember, is it myself before me?

Those people you encounter in those worlds are really -

me?