Pokemon: The Legend of Wreck Eye

"Ah!" The flower is light, but immediately holds his mouth with both hands, the reason is the sharp dagger on the neck. The sensitive is hired by a man in force, and the face of the flower is not suppressed, but it has become palatable again.

The flowers are loosen, and they are asking: "I beg you ... don't ... don't like this ..."

The seven-night face revealed a bloodthirsty smile, said: "Don't? Then I will kill your son, the little devil seems to be Xiao Zhi."

The flowers are trembled, and the pupil has a moment of magnification, immediately pleading: "I beg you, don't hurt my son, how can I!"

I laughed in seven nights and more horrible and evil, said: "How do you know what to do?"

The flower expression is a long, the head is low, said: "Know it." However, in the eyes of the flower, there is still a highlight of the hope, that is the sucks, the flower, the sucks, the sucks, can come and find the situation in the house, then Save yourself.

The seven-night eyes captured the highlight of the hope. After thinking, I understood the thoughts of the flower, and immediately said: "Are you counting the sucks of the sucks? It is a pity, that kind of sucks I have been resolved by me. "

"What ?!" The flower shouted, on the one hand, it was surprised that his thoughts were broken, and on the other hand, because of the pain of death of the sucks.

boom!

A sound, seven nights, completely inserted the dagger in his hand into the narrow plane, only one knife left outside.

After liberating your hands, the seven-night hands simultaneously holding the huge soft sacred sacred peak of the flower, and licking two meat balls hard, there is no pity, treating the mature, and more effective than pity.

The flowers closed their eyes, biting the teeth, twirling tears that were more humiliating from the corners of the flower, flowing into the mouth of the flower, the bitter taste is not just in the mouth of the flower, but also flooding in the heart of the flower, But the flower is helpless, for her son, she can only bear it.

The two saint of the flower is constantly twisted in the seven-night big hands, although it is still in the clothes, but it can also imagine how the Shengdian peak of the flower is redness.

After kneading for a while, I looked at the body of the flower in seven nights, because, on the clothes of the left and right sides of the flower, the position of the top of the Holy Peak, each seeps a small water stain.

Xiao Zhi is ten years old, so long time, there will always be milk, is it pregnant? Seven nights, if they think, while continuing to knead the saffron of the flower, check the flowers of the flower with Mu Chek, but the result is more confused for seven nights, because the flowers are not pregnant.

Even so, but the seven nights still put it as a look, but also put a surprised look at the chest of the flower, and smiled: "It is still like a girlfriend, it has been pregnant!"

Hua Zi heard that this is said that he opened his eyes immediately. He saw that he stared at his chest on his chest. He looked at it. He suddenly found his two regiments in his chest, his face was red, said: "No ... is not ... I have no pregnancy ..."

I know that the flowers are not pregnant for seven nights, but I deliberately want to humiliate her, say: "There is no pregnancy? What is this?" Said that he is very hard to pinch the saga peak.

"Well ..." The flowers were low, and the face was more red, and they defeated: "No ... is not ... I have been like this after born children ... No ... no pregnancy ..." The flower did not say fake After she gave birth to Xiao Zhi, when she was comforted by her hand, when she arrived, she will flow out of the lace.

"Oh, is it?" I picked the eyebrows in seven nights, but my hands still didn't relax. "It's really a good thing, then you will give me a child!"

The flower is that the little face that gradually becomes red suddenly, it has become pale, including the tears and shakes: "No ... can't!"

Snapped!

On the afternoon, I waited for a slap in the past, and looked at the blossoms of her face, flowing with tears, and heard the sense of guilty in the heart.

The flowers are hitting, and tears are constantly moving down, and the hearts of the people are sad. I feel like being a horrible nightmare, I only hope to be awake soon.

On the seven nights, I looked at the flowers. This is like a weak little woman. The dark part in my heart quickly expanded, lifting the flowers of the flowers, kissed the lips with tears.

The flower is mournful. How can I get to the seven nights like a strong kiss, it is easy to lose the position, and I have been drilled into my mouth. The flowers are reacted, and their own incense tongue wants to put the seven nights. The tongue is topped out, but it is not effective at all, but I don't know how to get wrap together with the seven-night tongue.

Seven nights hegemony and directly kissed the lips of this mature woman, and the upper body was pressed, and the beauty was constantly pressing the beauty of the pedestal.

The flowers are unable to resist the seven-night attack, and the body's strength will continue to lapse with the in-vivo air consumption, and the back has been completely relying on the cold marble platform.

On the afternoon, I kissed the flower, and the two hands were not idle. One hand continued to attack the flower of the flower, the white milk continued to flow out, soaked in the clothes, the other hand directly picked up the apron of the flower. The long skirt, explored, touched the flowers of the flowers in the white line, where the wet liquid has been flowing out.

After all, the flower is also 29 years old, but it is 30 years old. Women thirty is like a wolf. The four hundred is like a tiger. This age is in the year of the Tiger Wolf, and since her husband has, the flower has not tasted the taste of men in ten years. Every time I can only rely on my own jade hand to comfort, then a strong man is more than the difference in the distance.

Under the feudal attack on the seven nights, the flower is psychologically feels boundless pain, bitter, physical and huge pain, but in physiology, the body of the flower is honest to the seven-night powerful offense, women The body and inner heart are separated, no matter how much the heart is willing, her body will respond honestly.

I have been kissing the flowers for seven nights. I have to drive the shock. I have left her lips. Then the pale pink lips were kissed and red and swollen, more gorgeous.

Because the hot kiss for a long time, the brain of the flower did not get oxygen, and the reaction did not respond, but he did not look at the ceiling.

Seven Nights did not relax, and both hands were divided into two ways to attack the sensitivity of the flowers. The lace's Taoyuan was very honestly out of the mixed liquid.

After waking up, there was a strong feelings in the eyes of the flower, crying: "Just ask you ... don't ... don't ............."

"Don't?" I smiled coldly on the night, smashed my right hand from the flower skirt, extended to the flowers, the whole hand of the seven nights was covered with the spring water flowing out, said: "So How much water, what is it?! "

"No ... is not!" The flower swayed his head and cried.

On the afternoon, I looked at the flower, my heart is full of to conquer her, and she wants her desire. I reached in the seven nights, picked up the two legs of the flowers, let the flower are completely lying on the pedestal, then put the legs of the flower into the M word on the countertop, reach a tear, smashed the wet Torn in the inside into pieces.

Holding a few days old, admiring the beautiful Taoyuan of the flower is closely.

Although I have already got children, the lace is still holding a girl's beautiful pink, you can imagine that when the flowers are still in the world, they are afraid that there are no more sexual behaviors.

The forests covering the Taoyuan are very thick, and the above is also covered with crystal dew, and it is obsolete in the light.

I extended my tongue on seven nights, covering the wet peach source of the flower, licking hard.

"Ah!" The flower is light, I want to sit together to stop the actions of seven nights, but the body has been completely sour, even if it is so simple, it is weak, and the physiological needs have gradually suppressed psychological unwilling, The red lips fell out of a shower: "Ah ... ... don't ... ah ... hurry ... Ah ... um ... oh ... hurry ..."

While spending, the flowers said that it was called the seven nights, and the happiness of the physiological and my heart is really contradictory.

There are more than a dozen girls every night, and the seven-night teasing girl's technique has long practiced that the fire is pure, less than five minutes, less than five minutes, the flowers feel like a wave of waves, quickly drowned the ingredients of the flower At the same time, the body temperature of the flower is gradually rising, and the huge pleasure is constantly accumulating in the body of the flower.

"Ah ... hurry up ... hurry ... I have to go ..." The flower is rumored and sorrowful, and reason is very luxurious about the flower.

However, just in the full body of the flowers, it is necessary to reach the top of the peak, and suddenly stop sports in seven nights, the tongue left the flower of the flower.

At the moment of the peak, suddenly I was thrown from the cloud, the huge drop made the flower almost collapsed, opened a pair of apricots, asked: "How to stop ..." Turning, the flower is aware of himself. What, the face is instantly rising than the body of Gulina.

"Laozi is still not cool, you are awkward!" Seven Nights smashed, then reached out, pulling the flower from the pedestal, then took off his pants, released his fierce giant Dragon, the evil laughed and looked at the flower.

The flowers were suddenly pulled down from the pedestrian seventy night, fell on the hard floor, the woman's weak body was painful by the floor, the body's pain made the flower couldn't help but close his eyes, and didn't wait for the flower to adapt. The pain of the body is full of a very strong male atmosphere.

"Ah!" Hua Zi opened his eyes, suddenly scared screaming, the seven-night dragon put the flower, the size and her desperation, it was simply the difference between the thumb and thumbs.

I grabbed the hair on the seven night, then touched my giant dragon on the face of the flower, said: "What is installed, you haven't seen it, do you seem to be the first time!"

The flowers are still close to their eyes, and the long eyelashes are constantly trembling, and they don't dare to open their eyes.

In the seven nights, I pinch the cheeks of the flower, hard to pinch her tooth, then the dragon is hard to force, hard to get into the warm mouth of the flower.

"Well……"

Although the flowers have had a husband, there is a son, but her short-lived ghost is not moving. It is not ten times with the flowers of the flowers, and it is also the most ordinary position, "bite" has never been there. The flowers were unfair, and the seven-night dragon was hard to get into their mouths, the huge faucet directly took the throat of the flower, almost let the flower suffocated.

On the afternoon, I looked at the flower. I didn't pity. I directly grab the hair of the flower, let her head, the red lips swallow their dragon.

The dragon's faucet hit the throat of the flower again and again, and the flowers were closer, but they were blocked by the dragon every time. Huge pain let the flowers will be dead, but it is not enough to seek death.

When I was immersed in the pleasure of the flower small mouth, the footsphed on the stairs interrupted his actions.

Chapter 164 - will it be sealed?