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In the smoke, the indifferent face is much more evil.

He extended his beautiful fingertips and slowly swallowed the face of Bai Weiwei.

She is sleeping, there is no previous sadness.

Instead, it is sweet and relaxed.

Because ... Is there a new lover?

Wen Jin and humble eyes, the fingers can't help but force, Bai Wei Wei trembles.

His painted by him.

His fingers relaxed and saw her stable.

The teenager slowly reveals a laugh.

"The habit of the fox is really happy."

Mutter's words, lost icy high.

Instead, it is mixed with low sinking and cold laugh.

"I like someone else?"

A rumor of a sentence.

Communicate into his ears through various plants.

He is not stable, ready to enter the magic heart, no longer can't calm down.

The color of the lotus has been deepening.

It's like his magic of her, I have been deepening.

Wen Jinqian slowly leaned into the body, close to her, mild, and his eyes were extremely cold.

"You like people, but also mirror flowers, not worth mentioning."

Light Chinese language, such as a whispering evil from the dark night.

The magic of my heart is constantly taking him, making some things that make her pain.

He has no expression, reach out of the fingertips, gently sticks her lips, not slowly.

It seems to check what is checked.

"Fortunately, there is no atmosphere of others."

His eyes fainted in his eyes.

But it is still unable to stop the behavior of your dark night.

He knows what is the status of the magic, just like the last entrance to the Magua tortured his birthplace.

This time, it is confused for feelings and is invaded by the magic.

Wen Jinyu is calmly sitting in her pillow, and the ink is free to disclose, and the broken hair, a pair with a red scorpion.

Seeping and exquisite.

Diseases.

He was silent for a long time, finally bowed his head, and fully suppressed his impulse.

Just to discuss a simple kiss on her.

Can't indulge.

He ordered himself, he woke up from the state of entrance.

Seven hundred years of calm, suppressing the improving improving in his body.

Just when he left from her lips, a pair of hands, but hugged him with his neck.

The little fox is sleeping, but it is still in the nearby heater.

She even comforted her eyes, I still got a delicate white cheek, as she was like a warm jade.

Wen Yuqian looked at the body and his face sticked her, and his body did not move.

He suppressed the darkness and stared at her quietly.

For a while, she finally got tired.

The soft hand didn't drop your hands, and turned over and continued to hold the quilt.

The furry tail is blown out, and the white wool is fluffing in the air.

Wen Yu Qian Yan quietly looked for a while, finally reached out and touched her tail.

That is full of dark, so slowly.

The red eyelids of the warm and beautiful and unknown are gradually returned to black.

It is the blush because of emotions, and red lotus.

It is still gorgeous.

He gentle her tail and looked at quiet sleep.

God finally, slow down.

Just now he entered the magic.

He is out of control, and she has a dark destruction for this.

There is also an endless possession.

This is not right - but.

He calm down, and it appeared deep eyes, but he didn't leave her face.

In the end, he did not lose control.

There is no magic.

Just like this, kiss her lips kissed.

Seven hundred years of cleaning, there is a flying, but suddenly encountered the most terrible extent.

he does not like.

But it is temporarily unable to escape.

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