world.
The snow is covered with snow, and the house is warm.
Living in the house, the big night lights in the evening.
The sporared star flashed on the wall, leaving only a little bit on the wall.
In the neat room, the table is placed on the table, the most intermediate plate, put a expensive smoked fragrance candle.
The candle is ignited, the small fire is light, and the arctification is filled the entire room.
The incense is ignited before the cloudy.
Qin Lingjun wearing a long skirt, moving a chair, sitting in front.
Others worshiped the Buddha, and they are all worship, they respect the three worships. I have to bathe before, I will eat it, after it is more sincere, I will seek my heart.
Only Qin Lingjun, sitting on a chair, daring and kingping Wangping in a general.
Qin Lingjun listened to the opening of the king: "The Eating food of the land can't bring you, it is a bit a pity. Jiang Jiang also specially brought a altar wine, called Qing Huan. I want you to taste it."
There are many kings and judges in the government.
Qin Lingjun laughed: "I have the opportunity later."
King: "Then I will stay, wait a few years, you come to the government, and taste with you."
This wine is sent by Jiangjiang this year. I don't know when I have to wait.
How can I get quiz?
Qin Lingjun handed over his own body and looked at his exquisite body.
The play is very nice.
She said: "You drink it. Jiang Jiang deliberately brought, this wine is best for today's taste. Waiting for the days, the taste is different."
King of Juraoke smiled there: "Okay."
Qin Lingjun listened to the voice.
A cup, two cups.
A jar is not too much, basically, the small altar is one liter, the altar is three liters.
With Jiangjiang's sex, basically send single people are a small altar, and they will take out the altar when the big gatherings.
I don't know how the degree is, if it is like a white wine, the concentration is too high, and it is too easy to get drunk. Drinking slowly, telling the drink of King of King now ...
Qin Lingjun raised his head: "... you drink slowly."
The sound of the king of Yun Luo said, about stopping the movement of drinking.
He is standing back, he only returned: "Today I have a birth day, I want to drink it, see you."
Qin Lingjun thought, I also want to see him.
Otherwise, she will not wear a lot, even the face is painted.
She didn't refuse to drink the king of the king.
Waiting for time, it seems very long, and it seems that it has passed a very short moment. The Qin Ling Jun's brain has been recalling to the back and back of the memory to recall the strength.
In the sand heater, the air is thin, as a human, it should be, which should be equivalent to the live buried.
However, in her own space, no one can't get her.
It includes she can't do myself.
When the king of Jura came in, she was almost defeated by the power.
A blank brain, who is thinking about this? Why is he calling yourself? Why is he so anxious?
She can feel all of his emotions.
These emotions are all from themselves.
The body has made a decision earlier than the brain. She easily gave the king into the sand.
His arm ring on his neck, and it can be integrated with him near almost one moment.
After the hot body feels the gloomy cooling, if you get a heart, you can't open your hands. She just thinks with him to get more, more.
Feel the "Mother" in his ear.
Qin Lingjun shaked his body and pulled his consciousness from the past.
She faces the gods: I blame Meng Xiaony, what is the favorite of the other party?
Qin Lingjun reached out and fingers touched the satin system of the neck ...
She carefully told himself in the heart: This is only an accessory of the long skirt, one of the decorations in the Western culture, with a little death color, very suitable for obscuring wounds.
And, it is now very popular.
Qin Lingjun put down his hand and called out a breath.
Firematherapy candle.
It seems that there is a wind blow.
Qin Lingjun looked up, and he saw the man wearing a gorgeous robe in front of him, spanning from intangible.
The dark red robes, exquisite embroidery on the beast roaring, on the waist, hanging the various passages that can wear the king can wear.
With the pointed boots, it is almost stepped on the human heart, let Qin Lingjun jump.
A touch of wine, overbearing the Qin Lingjun around all the air, soaking her.
The momentum is getting more and more.
Qin Lingjun wanted to stand up from the chair, but he didn't expect to go to the dark eyes, and suddenly the man who was bent over the lips, pressed in the chair.
He is behind the chair of hard Bangbang, the front is a young king that is less exciting.
A kiss with a wine.
There is still a light apology after the kiss: "Let you wait for a while."
Qin Lingjun: "No."
She did not say to see him.
How this guy is unauthorized out of the government.
The top ten Wang fugitive is probabilized, and the king of Ju Luo can occupy the first.
Qin Lingjun's lip: "Happy birthday."
:: "I am very happy."
In the eyes, all the Qin Lingjun does not understand.
This guy has long been an unsolicited one, and it is an indispensable one in the government. He has been in his own body, trying to keep up with his own footsteps.
Qin Lingjun is a little tap in the scorpion.
She thought about it, she said her words first: "I want to take you to watch fireworks."
There is no fireworks in the government, only volcano eruption, and the warflowers fighting in Ashura, no one is normal.
The king of Ju Luo opened a little bit, reached out to bring Qin Lingjun from the chair: "Where to see fireworks?"
Qin Lingjun: "Seaside."
The seaside is really a bit big, but the king of ,,,,
I don't know where is the island, only insects on the island.
There is no one in the sandy beach, and I hope that the sea is still the sea, even another island can't live.
The king of Yao Luo took Qin Lingjun on the beach.
The sand here is extremely delicate, and there is nothing to brush on the accident.
Qin Lingjun was originally wearing shoes. After two in the sand, he did not hesitate to choose to give up the shoes, barefoot landed.
She hooks her shoes in one hand, holding the king of the king, looking for a dry sand place where the waves can't fall, and the king of the Luo Luo sat down.
The king of Jura is extremely obedient and sits around you.
When Qin Lingjun sat down, did not use his own strength, see the air.
She looked up and her face was illuminated.
The sky is a huge white fireworks, instantaneous blows, scattered countless star points, turns red, falling in the air, and issued a slight to unpredictable sound.
Is this a mute version of fireworks?
Qin Lingjun, I don't know if she will give birthday to the king of the king, or the king of .
Next, another red fireworks bloom.
That is really as peony true country, it is a little golden light, bloom in the air, then turned into a point of mind, and then dropped again.
Then, there is a hollow circle, there is a star of the Galaxy, a double love of an arrow, a pagoda in the space, and a colorful rainbow circle. The fireworks that Qin Lingjun have not seen it, all blow it in front of her.
She is slightly sidelines, and I found that the king of the king of the king to see the fireworks.
Qin Lingjun reached out and swayed in front of Yao Luo.
The king of Jura is a moment: "Well?"
Qin Lingjun's finger opened, and made a "five": "Is this a few?"
: "..."
A touch of wine is now not dispersed.
: "... Five."
Qin Lingjun hesitively looked at the king of , is not sure that he is more drinking. Perhaps it is a little bit, but it is a bit distance from drunk.
The king of Yun Luo said: "After the Qing Huan is drinking, consciousness is very awake."
Qin Lingjun understood: "No wonder it is called Qing Huan."
: "It is now a little in front of you."
Qin Lingjun: "Small people?"
The king of Qi Luo said a little serious: "I just saw you, just think about your shoulders, how many people will have so much. It is a high person."
Qin Lingjun: "..."
This is no longer a drunk problem, this is to drink an illusion.
The king of the Luo Luo is still a bit dissatisfied: "When you arrive in no one, who knows it."
Qin Lingjun: "..."
No, not to follow, it is a fake!
The fireworks in the sky are still bombing.
Qin Lingjun is so laughing out, kneading the head of the king: "How is it easy to drunk."
So, but Qin Lingjun also understood that Jiang Jiang sent wine to the king, the original is extremely high, and it is extremely strong. The ginsee of the king of the king is strong, but also strongly sneaked Jiangjiang.
King of Luo did not agree with Qin Lingjun's words: "I am not drunk. I am very awake now."
Qin Lingjun nodded, "Yes."
The jealousy is a brown eyebrow.
In front of people, I don't believe in myself.
There are more than a small person.
,, . .. .
Like opening a gift package, unlock the satin.
He kissed his head and whispered a sentence: "Sweet."
Qin Lingjun squatted, inserted his hand into the hair of the king, easily pulled his hair band, lifted his head, kissed the thin lips: "Happy birthday."
Birthday gift, send you a night.