Wild Malicious Consort: Good For Nothing Ninth Miss

“You human being, so vicious.” The Phoenix woman turned into a form and looked angry, staring directly at her child as a cloud dancer in the way of an arrow.

Vicious?

What did she do?

This stinky little smell, even a third of her ‘source fire', dared to suck it, just because it erupted this flame, it wouldn't hurt it.

However, the cloud dancer was too lazy to compare to her. Lifting the weight, he raised the little fat guy in his hand.

“You've been yelling for my son, and I still am. I was going to send it back to you. You didn't see yourself, so you shouted and killed me. You scared me to shudder and shake my heart, so I ran away. ”

The loud voice of the cloud dance, honest and strong.

I can't tell from the way she is, she looks scared!

The phoenix heard that the anger on her body could be felt all the way across.

But the red figure flashed down, and as quickly as possible, he took the little guy from the cloud dancer back.

The cloud dance was relieved and said, "Nah, I'll give it back to you, I told you first, what happens next, but it's none of my business. ”

Speak up, cloud dance a hand, turn around, go away.

In that way, it was absolutely enough to wave and not take away a cloud of dazzling "supremacy".

However, she had just stepped out of her front foot, and before her back foot could even be lifted, she was pulled tightly by anything.

Look down.

Seeing the stink, the two claws grabbed her legs dead, her eyes slipped round and wide, her tears pouring back and staring at the cloud dance.

“Hemp! ”

The milk screams, with the trembling sound of infarction.

Like, it's that kid that's being abandoned by his parents, tears and flowers.

The black line of the cloud-dancing door flashed and the corner of his mouth pounded.

She's not a nanny. She doesn't have a nanny. Who the hell can pull this little fat fuck off?

However, it says "numbness”.

It can lead to a brushed kill.

The breath on the phoenix instantly turned from anger to cold into bone, and deep in her eyes was that endless killing intent.

If the eyes could kill, cloud dance would probably be a corpse.

“Stinky, let go of your paws.” Before the Phoenix did anything, the cloud dance rushed down and drank.

Little stink, yet deafening, completely ignored her ‘fierce face’.

Not only did the two claws die and drag, but the two little fat legs, like twisted twinkles, tightened on her.

With a small mouth, he shouted pitifully: "Hemp, hemp...”

This son of a bitch, scream!

In front of his own mother, call someone else's mother, that person is not cut by a genuine mother.

Look, the phoenix's eyes flashed through rage.

Cloud dance, this time real sweetheart is trembling.

It is so easy to send God to God. This little ancestor sent himself to the door. He wants to send it back. Why is it so difficult?

Right under the phoenix's murderous eyes, the clouds danced in horror.

Finally, beneath helplessness, a dark bite.

Her hand moved toward the sleeve and took out a large red fruit from the space, which, in the eyes of others, seemed to have come out of the sleeve.

“Here, this is my last rations. After you give them to me, you'll have to follow your own mother. Leave me alone, okay? ”

When the cloud dance takes out the red fruit, the fragrance of a heartwarming heart spreads and takes a sip, making the unnamed man feel comfortable.