The Blackened Male God Always Wants To Set A Routine For Me

I screwed her brow and looked at the blood of the sauce.

Just now I was lifted with Anzhen, it was hard to get out, but I found out that I turned into the moment, a girl was holding his sister.

Next to it, the crim is raised, and the eyes shouted.

"who?"

In an instant, the illegal thorns raised.

It's straight to the red girl.

This red girl is the south of the gentleman.

Nanxun grabbed the hand of Su smoke.

casual

"Killing me? Reeing you?"

The voice falls, the black bead is turned around this south to smoke.

At this time, it was originally hidden in the blue beads of Su smoke, as I was called, and I was flashing.

Following the black beads around two people who kept circle.

She hosted the Soviet Union.

The laughter of the red lips is deepened, and the dark scorpion has swept the people present.

"If you want to play, you will come to me."

In an instant, the black storm will be wrapped in two people.

In the eyes, it disappeared in front of everyone.

boom!

When the thorns fall, nothing.

The crimsses are returned to their hands, the eyes or mad or dark.

How did I suddenly run out a woman?

In the dungeon.

Soviet hood is lying on the grass.

The golden light is filled with excessive osmor.

It seems that her strength is scattered in the evil.

Not only that, the vitality belonging to Su smoke seems to be accompanied by the body of the energy to leave the Soviet hooka.

The south is watching it next to it.

Today's sauce, weakness, as long as she is a little one, can kill.

The south of the south, allocated her two.

"Don't die a man? Do you really pull yourself to fill?"

Nanxun feels incredible.

Such things happen to anyone, they are not surprised.

But Su smoke, from the beginning, it is impossible to have an emotion of anything.

A golden scorpion of the sauce, I don't know when, turned black.

It is bloody on the grass, and the fresh blood is as red, like this straw.

Nanxun still on the grass, there is no action.

That black bead became a thorn throne, she sat on it, she was bored.

For Soviet life, there is no impact on her.

There is only one blue-oriented, keeping around the sauce circle.

A very shallow force infiltrated into the body of Su smoke, seems to repair the Su smoke.

Unfortunately, it is much more effort to the effort to fix the power.

The root is the bucket of the cup.

I don't know how long it takes.

Su smoke is weak, and it is not smelling.

She wrist the scarlet crystal, and the rays suddenly lit.

The whole body of the Soviet Union is covered.

Nanxun sat there and picked it.

Southern, slowly

"O'., the man you are looking for is not dead."

Her voice falls, the Su smoke is moving, it seems to hear it.

Open your eyes.

The dark scorpion is difficult to look at everything around.

Soviet smoke saw it was shrouded by a red light.

She trembled his hand and looked at the black rope line on his wrist.

Feel a force into your own body.

Until, the red light suddenly dissipated.

The water dripped crystal on the saucer wrist is quiz, along with the black line, and disappeared without trace.

The body of the saucer falls on the straw.