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

When the sauce rushed to Jin Xuan Temple, it was expected to have a scene of confrontation in the mind.

Just seem, do not match.

She went to the door.

Feel the strong strangeness of the power in the face.

There are only two people in the house.

A man, a floral pattern prepared with a gold silk embroidered line.

A beautiful face, at least seven points from the Dragon.

If nothing is like, it is probably that your eyes.

This man is a pair of Danfeng eyes.

One pick, the dark scorpion slowly swept.

Even if he is just a lazy sitting, it is with aggressiveness that is not ignored.

It's just a look at it, it is nervous.

Because I know, the other person is not good.

Soviet smoke looked at this person.

Some are familiar.

It seems that I have seen it.

It's just what she has not thought about.

I heard the sound of the Jun.

""

The sound is just that the signs appear in front of the capital of Su smoke.

He reached out and hugged the Soviet Union.

The flag is in the cheeks of the Soviet cheek.

There are too many words in the black scorpion.

Soviet smokes watching his driving lips.

She reached out and grabbed it.

Then in his ear

"I am late, but I have handled it."

Don't let him talk because he is afraid that some of her is difficult to make a court.

The face of Jun Domain, with the face of men sitting in the first place, just like a model.

Only this look.

There is a low eyebrow in the dynasty.

It seems that he has no attack power, you can crush it.

Just this eyelid lifted.

It will know if it is relative to the dark scorpion.

This skin bag is given by the illusion.

But this makes Su smoke know very quickly.

Sitting in the first place is the evil.

The father of the Jun field.

A pair of Danfeng's eyes, I stood at the door and greasy.

His thin lips have been laughed.

Attitude is lazy,

"You have a marriage contract with that, I will give you it.

Agree to you.

I don't agree. "

He fell slowly.

Just like the ancient feudal system, the part of the forced daughter climbed the high door.

Two people standing at the door will naturally hear.

Soviet hooded to the person.

Her eyes have returned to light gold again.

She opens

"He won't marry others."

Jun is uncomfortable, throat rolling

"What?"

Cow

"he's mine."

Jun's evil listened to this, smiling deeper

"your?

It's touching. "

His words a meal.

Unknown

"I am flying in the millennium, it is for you.

Dilled the flesh, seriously injured in the soul, almost died in the mortar, for you.

Tome years ago, he signed a bloodline with you, or to protect you.

I am miserable in your days, that is, there is marriage, and the road is chairing. "

Jun is listening to the king of the king [I] two word eyelids.

The son of the king.

It's so big.

Still I first heard him acknowledged that he was his son.

A burst of chicken bumps.

The words of the jiefty are falling.

Scene is quiet and now.

But very fast, I heard the syndrome and slow way.

"These, it will be over."

My son almost died several times.

It seems to be a light fluttering.

When you follow, listen to him.

"I stated in a hundred years of Phoenix fruit.

A variety of ice grass under the cold ice.

She holds back to the soul of the soul of the Chuanhe River.

I took it away by him. "