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

Soon after the sound of the south, a wave of powerful power was blown up in the wilderness.

This time, the ground vibration is even more powerful.

The diffuse rich black power said to Nanxun, I like it.

Just to Su smoke ······.

Soviet smoke, another blood to spray it.

She is now human, or a seriously injured.

Such a powerful force, where can you hold it?

The south is reached, holding her arms.

"Go, left, your man can't die."

After that, I left the sauce.

······

The abyss magic domain is a stand in a temple.

The weather is sunny, the sun is just right.

Nanxun wears a red dress, stretched a lazy waist, and found a chair to sit down at the door of the door.

Today, it has been four days from the Junyan.

And Su smoke, in this hall, close your eyes for four days.

The south is low, and it is drowsiness.

Until.

An An Yi walked over.

When he saw the south of the door, he had a faceless face.

Then, I went deeply.

"Nanxun girl."

Nanxun eyelids lifted.

Then lift the fruit in your hand

"This, come back two pounds."

On the other hand, I looked at the fruit in my hand.

Nod

"Yes, girl."

After you have, hesitated

"I don't know the injury of Su Tiao girl. "····."

South

"almost."

She is lazy.

She just took a sound here, she felt a power from the house.

Nanxun looked at the house.

I saw the old Soviet smoke opened his eyes.

And the scars of scars on her are all healed.

South eyebrows move

"Woke up?"

The voice falls, and Anne has disappeared.

Su smoke came over.

I saw my hand.

"Basically healed."

This healing is much more fast than expected.

I want to think about it, this is the one bow that I have passed before.

They have a few words of speaking, there is a powerful breath.

The south bite the fruit in the mouth.

A man in the eyes, a man has appeared in the field of view.

This person is not who is the draft?

The Jun Domain hugs the Soviet Union. When he is close to the sauce, the breath has been clean and clean.

He is smashed, the tears of the eyes are swaying.

"The wound can heal?"

Soviet smoke, he is very careful, nodded

"Ok"

I heard her, the dynasty was slightly hard to hold the Soviet Union.

Sitting in the south of the door to stand up.

Originally, she would want to ask, and the Soviet hook will return to the sky.

Such a boring life, go to see the scenes of this rare to see the quarter.

It's just now.

Men, it is really a stumbling block of hegemony.

Nanxun bites fruit and said a sentence

"gone"

After that, I went back to the dungeon.

It is not as good as returning to the ground.

Soviet hooks up and down.

Confirm that she is nothing.

I am relatives in her cheeks.

That day, inherited the power of chaos from the rush, a resurgence, I plan to come back to find her.

As a result, it was hurt, and he couldn't stand the body shape, sitting there.

Especially when he tried to want to be close, the little face is pale every close.

Let him stand at the door and do not dare to move.