Love Code at the End of the World

The pussy smoked an eyebrow, the look suddenly purged and raised its chin coldly to extinguish: “I'm colored again, I've never touched your woman! ”

“How dare you!” Extinction and excitement, grabbing the open shirt of the pussy, "don't think I don't know. You stare at my wife's ass every time you come to my house! ”

“Her ass is sexy. I can't even look at it! That's a certainty about your wife's body!” The pussy is extraordinarily colorful, as if it were the most serious evaluation from a pageant judge.

“Fuck you!” The punch was knocked out and the pussy squatted to its knees.

Earls and Iron wrapped their pussies around him again and patted him gently on the back: “Boss, next time don't look, be good...”

“You also know to extinguish that temper, look at his ass it doesn't matter, just can't look at his wife, people are in love, unlike us. ”

“Yes, the extinguished ass is pretty good too, look at him quench his thirst ~ ~ ~”

Everybody you say, I say, touching the arm of the pussy is like teasing a child.

“Pfft. Pfft.” Magpie snuck on the table and laughed.

“Knock, knock.” Ghost also spits bubbles in the tank.

Only Gru was still a killer, and Lucifer ate herself.

The pussy and his people do the Ghost Race. Unfortunately, they should go to the talk show.

And I looked at them and they were like, "Yin, are you sure you want to do anything for me, and from now on, just listen to me?" ”

“I will!” The pussy pushes the people to get back on their feet, tidy up their collars, and look down at me, "the woman my pussy identified will follow!” He said with all due seriousness that the look instantly changed dramatically, seriously, solemnly, seriously, firmly.

“Well, then take me back to the Ghosts!” I'll just say it.

At that time, Magpie, Ghost and Gru all looked at me surprised that only Lucifer was too busy eating his fruit.

The pussy and others were also stunned.

Nino squeezed his mustache: “Did the boss really soak you up? ”

“How is that possible?” The old iron scratched his head bewilderingly.

Nathan winks: “This girl is not blind! ”

“Probably bad taste.” Earls held his glasses with his middle finger.

The pussy grinned and smiled idiotically: “Will you be my woman...” He laughed and drooled.

I sank my face, adding: "As your goddaughter. ”

“Pfft!” All sprayed.

Kill everyone to smile, look at the face of the pussy turned into a roller coaster, his eyes began to be empty and he became adorable: “Goddamn daughter... daughter...”

“Boss, I still don't think you're old...” The old iron covered his mouth and laughed.

I keep looking at them, and they're like, “I'm going back to the Ghosts with you, I'm going to get to know the Ghosts, I'm going to see the other Ghosts, I want you to help me get into them!” I'm serious, we don't know too much about the Ghosts. Is everyone in the Ghosts really Ghosts? Or have you ever been in a haunted tribe because you were utterly disappointed in the world?

Is there someone in there I can use, or is there someone who can tolerate stealing and trying to resist?

How many more people like Uncle Akb actually “took refuge” in the Ecstasy? How many more women and children did they protect?

Hearing what they have said so far, they have also protected a number of women.

Who created the new order of the Ecstasy all these years?

Who made the original bandits, reckless ghost eaters, begin to become disciplined, have scale, make expansion planned, purposeful, orderly, even defeated a steel ghost city, still unable to shake their fortress?

They are becoming an empire, no longer a bunch of people.

I don't want anyone else on the ground to be a test for some kind of human evolution experiment.

Known clues and Grandma Silver Moon's words show that their experiments are still ongoing.

The first step is to launch Blue Crystal energy, a sacrifice that is enormous in order to evolve new humans from existing ones.

The second step is to allow these people to prevail over the laws of nature, thus obtaining a stronger new humanity, that is, killing each other, as they are now, and the strong will live to the end.

Isn't it like the superiority or inferiority of a rat after an injection? War is the fastest and most effective way.

At the end of the day, whether it's the Egyptians, the Silver Moon City, or someone else, it's not the victory and failure of the war for Hagrid Jones, it's the advancement of his experiment, it's his experimental success.

The ghost knows if he's going to have a third, fourth sick experiment. He really needs to live a little longer to do this long, temporal experiment.

Stay alive...

So Hagrid Jones will make himself immortal...

Grandma Silver Moon also said that Hagrid Jones could keep her immortal, but she refused.

I cao!

If Hagrid Jones is immortal, I may have seen him in Silver Moon City!

He must be a young man...

For a moment, I was a little chilly, I could have seen this demon with my own eyes, maybe even talked to him, eaten on a table, and I remember, talking to me, eating, no one had a demon's face!

“What's the matter?” Magpie seemed to look at me sensually and worried, reaching over my cold hair and lifting my arm, "what scared you? ”

“Psst!” Ghost is knocking on the glass window again. Ghost looks at Ghost. Ghost probes his head and stares at him.

Arjun squinted his eyes: “Your smell...”

Ghost suddenly retracted the tank.

The magician became a little confused and continued to look at the water chamber.

I calmed down and looked at the pussy: “I'm also going to take my men with you back to the ghost tribe. ”

Screw your pussy eyebrows: “Heart, do you want to do something else? Don't eat the ghosts. It's too dangerous. Why don't I stay here with you? I take orders from you to corrode the Ghosts! Hit those bastards! Demons, nothing human!” Insanity abnormal “righteous words” criticize the Ghost Race.

Destroy them again with disdain.

Earls helps the glasses, heavy face: “Boss, you beat down the Ghosts with Lovin, and the world doesn't belong to you. ”

The pubic gaze squinted.

They were not serious until now, but they were serious because of an erosion of the Ghost Nation, listening to Earls, as if the pussy was in the Ghost Nation and had plans of its own.

“That's right, boss, Lobien is too good, you can't handle it, you use her to fight the world, and in the end, maybe she's the queen instead.” Touch the thoracic muscles of the pussy, “and you, at best, are a man, pet. ”

The pussy opened his hand and laughed at me again, holding one hand on the shoulder of the old iron: “My dear, you are young and the life of the Ghost-Eating Nation is not for you. ”

I stared at him for a moment and said, "Well, it's not worth it to keep you. ”

Immediately, the smile on the pussy's face was stiff, the eyes of extinguishing and blue feathers tightened, and even Earls, who was always amused, dimmed.