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In the living room, the small witch only wore a tall tether plus a small shorts, and the long black silk was tied by her with a flower, tacky behind the brain, and a few whispering splashing down, matching Her white long legs and good faces are fever. Marshmallow ,

This makeup often has a variety of movies and TV series. Women are only wearing a man's clothes, and a small inner / trousers below is always very charming and sexy, and it is not necessary to say that the body and skin like the small witch.

You can take a closer look, the painting wind seems wrong.

The little witch tied to the hair strip, actually her small or trousers, I want to come to her, I have never used rubber bands, I don't know if there is a rubber band, I will replace it with inside / pants.

The room has been cleaned, and the wreckage of various fruits, the wreckage of various fruits, the little witch didn't know how many fruits, the belly is some drums, sitting in the sofa, is working. Here, her black fog, the fans from the body, and the black mist seem to be competed, wrapped together.

The four weeks of Fengyun was surging, and it was a very strange and sacred breath. The little witch like a fairy, and the devil was posted, people did not dare to be close.

Suddenly, she hit a fullness, the whole destroyed this sacred atmosphere.

It seems that she did too much.

The little magic woman slightly eyebrows, it seems to have a huge pain, after a long time, the black fog is dissipated, the pink light occupies the upper wind, the eyebrows of the small witch are stretched, and they have cryed a breath.

Since the last active attacking other human beings, the little witch is hurt, so many geniuses are slow, watching the color is good. [The latest chapter of this book please go to the cotton candy

Suddenly, her face changed.

"This person is not right, it seems to have been in the past, wearing a school uniform." The high-cooler consciousness passed her mind, full of vigilance, no wait for the small witch to react, suddenly, high-cooled consciousness.

The little magic is keenly smelling the dangerous breath.

"He has been dizzy." The little witch made a judgment, so quickly when I was sitting again, and using spell query.

Not long after, the consciousness of the cold is coming again, just this time, his consciousness is no chaotic, this is the illusion after high cold toxic / addiction, naturally there is no regularity, and the small witch does not understand this thing. I opened my eyes slightly.

In the high-cooled consciousness, many beautiful women have emerged, and they will be rich in **.

He has the nature of women, which is very common, and the little witch often feels, often don't think about it, men, seeing beautiful women have ideas, but this time is different, this ** is very deadly, A breath of death.

He is dangerous!

The little devil stood up, making a spell, a pink light flashes, disappeared.

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In the distance, the sound of the train rang, the headlights will illuminate around, the long railroad track is filled with a yellow ray.

The high-cooled head, slightly moved, he looked at the head slightly, looked at it, and his eyes were extremely unclear.

"Where?" Gao Cooked, instinctively put it a little more, set off the eye, "It turned out to be a train." He muttered, and then he lowered his head and continued to squat on the ground.

The pharmacy is too strong, and the illusion stop can not stop. Don't say that there is a train, it is a tank. At this time, the high-cooled head is not reacted.

"Hey ..." The train once again, long flute is close to the ear, and the sound is long and bright.

The long flute has aroused a high cold consciousness again.

"No, just gave me a needle, what? Where is I?" The high-cooler consciousness is clear, I only feel that the head is hunger.

"Why, why is my body uncontrolled? Why would I be so excited?" A shared heat wave and unhappy are in the body, his body is not shaking, not controlled with the sieve buddha. The saliva can't stay in the down.

The whole is a way of appearance after a addict.

Gao Cold raised his head again, and looked at the distance along the light.

The train in the distance is getting closer, but he is just a thousand meters. Ki, for the train, blinking.

"Train." Gao Cold finally saw the danger of his eyes. He was shocked. He touched the railroad track, cool, finally realized that he was squatting on the railroad track, and the instinct of survival made him more and more trying to leave this rail.

He is low, the body is moving, helpless is weak.

I have to climb out the railroad track, he exhausted all the strength, I wanted to move my legs, I can't do it.

The cold sweat of the bean is slippery from his face, it is weak to exhaust the body's strength, and it is more in the body that has risen in the body.

"Do you want to die?" The high rhyme is murdered, and the sound takes a shit and chill.

"Hey ..." The train has been rushing to the distance before his eyes, a few meters.

Also, if it is not a small witch, I have already died, and I live in these two months. It is also worth it, and I looked at the train that came over. I closed my eyes.

"How can I let my Dalbing Ding?" Suddenly, there was a sound of the small witch, and the little witch's hands were in his body, and the high-cooled body instantly spoiled and flew next to it.

In an instant, the high cold saw the small witch, wearing his t-shirt, showing big legs, white slender legs, the beautiful moonlight and train lights are beautiful.

In fact, you don't have to see him, you know that it is a small witch, 'big Ding Ding', this title is only she said.

boom! I fell highly to the ground.

At the moment that fell, he clearly saw that the train knocked down the small witch and pressed the past from her.

puff……

A warm liquid flew to the high-cooled face, on the neck, body, this liquid just went to him, his consciousness wake up.

Substant ...

The train quickly opened, with a bloody breath, surrounded by a strong black mist, a glaring powder white rays suddenly broke out, there was no trace of no trace.

In addition to black and blood, no other.

The black fog will be shrouded four weeks. If you don't see the five fingers, he can't see the rail, you can't see the train, you can't see the small witch, see it, only less than half of the distance.

Hey ... Gao Cell heard the sound of his heart, frenzy, panic, and his inner violent cramp.

He reached out and touched his face, and he was full of blood.

It is the blood of a small witch.

"Small ... Little Witch." The high-cooled voice trembles, and shouted slightly.

There is no response.

Little witch, if you die, what should I do. Garage only feels, fear and heartache, from the beginning, and it is tail.