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

Tang Lou at this scene, the eyebrows move.

Follow it, it is like a spot, and his eyes look at somewhere.

Opening

"Little Lord"

I heard this name.

The heart of Su smoke follows a hop.

She looked at the past in Tang.

On the stone road.

The monarch is in a white dress.

The dark eyes, handsome appearance.

The tears of the eyes are swaying, and the lips are like a rose.

He did not change, as a thousand years ago.

The crim is turned back, and it is eye-catching with the monarch.

Follow, he turned to Sovietho,

"Soviet smoke, will."

After that, he left.

Only the swaying flowers, with flowers, surrounded by Soviet hookes.

Step by step in the Jun Dynasty walked over the Soviet hood.

His eyelids are low, sweeping those flowers.

Subsequently, it fell on the body of Soviet.

Until he stood in the Sovietho, the surroundings were like a poison, and there was a clean, suddenly paint black.

He smiled, throat rolling

"The main gods have to run to this abyss magic domain to come and report, is afraid that others don't know?"

In the speech, the glory of the glory of the scorpion.

The Su smoke listened to his words, stood there, stigma, jealousy.

Zhang Zhangzhu, then closed again.

After half, she only opened

"I heard that you have to succeed in the lord tomorrow, this is given to you, it is a gift."

Said, she took out a small box from her arms.

Hand him.

I didn't move it from her, and I took it in my hand.

He looked at her,

"Gone?"

Soviet smoke think he is saying this gift.

She nodded

"This is in my scope, I can give you the best thing."

After finishing, she has been very serious and supplemented.

"However, if you are not satisfied, you can change it again."

After saying, Soviet hood is promoted.

She doesn't know why she will be like this.

I have to grab the cuff and try to make myself normally.

She is now a soul, although still powerful, but can't go down to the deepest deeper of the magma hell.

I want to give him a lotus of hell as a greeting.

Listening to her, the Dragon is told that this is transferred from her body to the box.

open the lid.

A flaky bead is posing inside.

At this time, there is a crispy female voice next to it.

"? Is it a lava bead?"

The girl wearing a pink dress, with the pace of the girl, the skirt is like a peach flower petal generally spread.

She laughs is really bad, like children who don't understand the world.

The girl curiously reached out, I am going to take the lava bead in my hand.

Flush.

The box is closed.

The eyes of the Jun dynasty have once again fell on the body of Soviet.

He slowly opened

"anything else?"

And the attention of Su smoke is taken away by this woman.

At this time, the girl exposed a good-looking smile and opening the way

"Do you like lava beads?"

Although this thing is hard, you like, I can give you a lot of delivery. "

The dance is watching the sauce, waiting for her answer.

And this is waiting, every time you extend, the gloomy emotions in his eyes are more.

Soviet hike back to the jun field, body pen straight,

"I just prepare this gift."

Do you want to be a princess in the mortar?

Soviet smoked clothes.

A bit bored.

After she replied.

Jun is looking at her, as if the tears of the corner are swaying with his laugh.

If it is less in this body.

Implement, it will make people do not open your eyes.