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As a result, she had just hesitated, and a heavy body behind him has been awkward, just like a hungry tiger.

Bai Weiwei reached out to push Ningjinki, but she hit him.

His hand has pulled her belt, two people instantly into a group.

Falling into the corridor.

The grass is very deep, and the two people have smoldered.

Bai Weiwei was hit by the waist and hurting could not get up.

She is hard to use.

Ning Jiji ink is mixed with her belt, and she is dead, she is dead.

Bai Weiwei is a force, and the belt cracks.

Ning Jiu Mo is full of blood, suddenly pulling the sachets between the next waist, and the dead is licking her nose.

Bai Weiwei has an early preparation, the breathing is breathing, and there is no inhaling.

She tied his face with her face.

Ning Jijun is snoring, the hand is loosened, and the whole person falls out.

It is not a laughter that is not a laugh, if it is not Bai Weiwei, I still remember this guy, it is the target goal.

She did not pay attention, it is estimated that he can re-enter him into a mental disaplace.

Bai Weiwei took the pain and climbed from the ground.

However, Ning Jiu's mouth is full of blood, he is overcast her, suddenly laughing: "Mother?"

Bai Weiwei looked at him with his lips. The sorrow of her eyes appeared, and it was afraid that he saw something he.

She suddenly bowed, "In the future, we don't want to meet, the temple."

Ning Jiu's smile is constant, and the laughter is somewhat scoring.

"Don't meet? Mother? You are amazing, you will give you the bodies of the old king.

Bai Weiwei stiff, anger made her look up, and her eyes were burning anger.

"Ning Jiu Mo, can you not be so dirty? I don't."

Ning Jijun stared at her face, tangted, "No? I don't believe it."

The old king is more cruel, more cold.

More self, in addition to the immortal, there is still interest, he doesn't care.

Even children don't care.

If she doesn't pay anything, how can the old baba like this to love her.

Ning Jiuxu hands held her face and touched her shoulders, waist, and thighs.

His cold face is irritating at this moment.

"Where is the old king? Here? Is it here?"

Bai Weiwei wants to struggle, Ning Jiki is still holding her, "You hit me," You hit me, anyway, your strength is better than me, I am fighting me. "

When it comes to the end, the fierce tone is actually a pain.

Bai Weiwei did not struggle, but helplessly said: "Ning Jiji, are you a fool? Send me away, you can make it back, what is the other."

Ning Jiji ink body is stiff.

His finger is put on her back, "So you will sacrifice, be my mother?"

Bai Weiwei did not answer this question, but the soft voice: "I will protect you."

This sentence, listening to a comfortable sweetness on weekdays.

At this moment, it is a bloody smell of heart.

Ning Jijun listened to this, really hate, hate into the bones.

He whispered: "Do you have your self-propelion?"

Bai Weiwei is somewhat perspective.

It seems that he doesn't understand him.

And Ning Jiu Mo has been red, and the word is called: "Who will make your self-proportion, you have to protect me, use yourself to change. The imperial place can fight, the emperor I can go to kill, only No need to change. Why do you advocate all my efforts, it will be given. "

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