Rebirth of Japanese Wolf Legacy

... Why is you on this bones?

"My brother, welcome to come back." Qiu Xue got on the book.

The rice made in autumn is still so delicious, although it is only a few hours, but the absurrat is a few days in the famous country.

To be honest, the cooking technology at that time is not very good. The seasoning is basically salt, the fragrance is very precious, and it will take the menu for the two days of the menu. After it is a bit.

On the dinner table, autumn snow suddenly opened: "Brother, have you received a call from the uncle?"

"Telephone?" Washen, he didn't pick up the phone of the old man.

Besides, do they do now should be foreign?

Is there anything tight ...?

"No, what happened?" Washali asked.

Autumn snow is: "Yes, my brother didn't pick up the phone, this is really rude ..."

She was a little annoyed and shook his head.

"So say, my parents, what happened?"

"No ... how to say it, they will return to Japan soon, saying is to celebrate the birthday of my brother."

birthday?

Washal is looking at it, and then I think it is.

His birthday is two weeks ...

"It is my mistake. The uncle is not called to my brother. I want to give my brother a surprise," Qiu Xueo said apologically, "I just want to discuss with my brother, I will meet them when I am going to meet them. ...... I didn't expect it really disapprove ... "

"It doesn't matter." Washali is comfortable to comfort Qiu Xue. "I didn't know if I was in time."

At this time, the autumn snow skirt suddenly shook it.

She took out her mobile phone under the table and saw the news sent, put down the tableware.

"I am full." She said, "Autumn, I will not go to the living room tonight, the school's homework has not been completed."

"Okay, Miss." Autumn night hoped to hand over the paper towel.

Today, the table has become four people, but the maid is still able to change the habit of serving the host.

"I am also full." The desert is looking forward to the mouth, "I went to take a shower."

A small yellow duck floating in the bathtub.

The desertichuan wiped his body and played a mobile phone.

At this time, it is time to get close to 9 o'clock, it is the time of autumn snow.

According to the practice, the desert is looking to her a glass of milk.

I have a simple conversation with Qiu Xue for a while, and I will return to the room again, it is already 9:00.

This time, autumn snow reads books in bed, autumn months in the bath, half of the night is watching horror movies ... No, less than ten o'clock, this time she should connect S4 handle to play "the first fantasy 15".

There is a strange thing in the autumn night room, she is scary with the salary of the autumn month.

If you carefully check the rooms in the two people, you will find that the cute clothing in the autumn moon is sewn according to the top tailors of Italy according to the three-wheeled heart of the autumn, and the hand in the glass cabinet is also high-grade goods. There are many limited defines. Out of print; while the autumn night seems to be a scholarous room, there are many things that are antique levels, which looks very old single-tube telescope on the bedside table. It is said that it is used in Columbus.

Lock the door, don't worry about it, someone suddenly broke.

Even if it is the autumn, it will quickly enter the dream after washing the bubble bath.

Then he took out the unsathered.

Tonight, it's time to pull the knife.

Chapter 206: Tab! Not dead!

Details of the red ancient knife in the close side, and the desert is quiet.

Tibet is also played in his body.

"Do not die", only the knife that can be pulled out of the person, the knife will be a life.

The hands slowly raised, and the left hand holds the middle section of the scabbard, and the right hand is holding the "worship tears".

I pade one breath, and the thumb of the right hand is slowly pushed down ...

He must pull out the unsatisfied, otherwise he doesn't even have the qualifications of the antistorism!

"Don't die ... It's a year-on-day and terrible thing ..." Washali said softly.

A red breath is blotting from the scabbard, like spring water.

At that moment, the desertichuan felt that an unprecedented qi came to him.

In the face of this huge , he is like an ants under the cliff, only to see the black wave under the rainstorm, tapping him!

At that moment, the Washen Wang finally understood, why didn't you pull out, you need to offer your life.

In fact, there is no need to sacrifice, not dead as the existence of cutting, it is not the need for life.

The reason why the knife will die, it is entirely because it is unsatched, and it is not dead!

The gas is not a person who is tuned, just because the qi needs a mouth to vent it, but the object venting is also unplugged.

It's like the wind of the sea in the middle of the night, the unstead of the murder is like the wave of the violent, it is a solid reef, and the cliffs that are constantly eroded by the sea, not the cliff. ant.

The ants were killed ... just in the way.

The sound of the heavy object sounded, and it was not dead to be hit on the floor, but no one heard.

The autumn month is still in the bubble bath, autumn night is holding the handle to kill killing, autumn snow is upstairs ...

The body of the desertichuan is as light as the unlined kite, but is falling down.

The heart stops beating, conscious interruption ...

He was killed by not dead.

The moonlight sprinkled from the window, and his face was not coming, it was closed, and it was pale.

But the subsequent blush rays replaced the moonlight.