Winning the Male Lead

Unconsciously, Li Yuanchen replied is getting closer and closer, and Lotte is known, but the footsteps can't move, his breath is the same fatal on his attraction.

One of the temptations falls falling in the cheek, and the music is shrinking. It is a little hiding, and it is full of helplessness, "Li Daban ..."

Li Yuanchen flashed, and the look is a teasing that is eager to try. The atmosphere between each other has been brewing. It is like a ripe fruit. All the love is slowly growing, as long as the finger is gently poked The sweet juice in the forehead will be eager.

When another kissed, Lotte was hiding.

The fun sky is faintly shifted, and Li Yuanchen is stepped from step by step, and the footsteps are soft and fluttering.

The house is painted, the tester is a person.

Li Yuanchen Xiao Xi Mu Le Tian has been long, but fortunately, Music is a soft and sex, but also can't pull it with him. Cook it with warm water, boil Mu Le Tian, ​​red, and sweat in the eyes. In short, it is a very delicious look - just the mouth.

Li Yuanchen, a jujube, and the lips of Mu Le Tian, ​​knew the lips of Mu Le Tian, ​​smell him on his strong fragrance, and the nose was deeply smelling. "How do you so incense ..."

Lotte is tight, and the suffocation is suffocating.

He hurts, almost can't say, all the breaths that sucked into the knife, cut his throat, with this body, is the pain from the deep soul.

Li Yuanchen did not know how to feel at this time, only thought that his chest was very ridiculous because of the emotion, the music is like a peach blossom eye, Li Yuanchen looked down and smart, and Mu Le Tian was unable to stop his feelings.

Run your hand pulled Mu Le Tian's belt, Li Yuanchen's palm of the palm of the porcelain white skin, and the lottery is almost almost out of the body in severe pain.

At the same time, in the laboratory, Yuquan saw that the body of Lotte was bleeding.

From the eyes from the eyes, from the ears, blood from all possible to the blood.

Data is slowly elevated.

Stable in the B-class spiritual climbing, straight to the level A, Yuquan is also bleeding, the spirit of Lotte not only causes damage to his body, but also likes to make a brand in him. At this moment, the spiritual soaring wounds are not easy to recover, and there is a blood in the mouth.

No ... not enough.

The fluctuated data has not been collected completely ...

But the lottery can't help it.

Whether it is the spirituality of the small world or the body of the real world, the body of Lotte has arrived.

His most successful experimental product ... Yuquan shot into the eyes of unwillingness, biting his teeth, biting a bite on his hand, the bloody flavor in his mouth is difficult to understand, the blood on the arm is difficult to solve, the throat is a typical .

Li Yuanchen in the small world finally found that it is not alive - Mu Le Tian is crying.

The tears are still rolling, not happy but painful, Li Yuanchen hugged the naked Music, panicked: "Wang Ye, Wang Ye, what happened?"

Yue Tian said that one hand slowly lifted, tightened Li Yuanchen's arm, and the moderate in tears reflected a gentle contour.

He can't die.

He hasn't seen the real him yet.

Say it, this world ends, they will meet ...

......

The buryed memory is here.

Then, there is everything I remember in Lotte - I am not willing to be a male guardian and the rebellion, and in one of the world, it is rumored until it is caught by the 'system'.

Lotte flows in a snow-white world.

"Don't cry."

The gentle sound sounded, and the lottery raised his head and shouted: "Feng it, you are a bastard, giving me out!"

In the face of a vain, the contour of the faint approving, I feel deeply planted in the heart, he biting his teeth: "What happened to the end, you said clear!"

Take a vitality, fresh, bright day, how long does it have to see him like this? He is notep.

In every world, the wind will be deprived, as a punishment for his rebellion alliance, he will always use the scorpion of the person he loves, ending with the gap of each world and the gap of his lover Smash.

......

At that time, Yuquan pressed the stop button in the final, and the spirit of the wind and the spirit of the game was forcibly popped up.

When the wind is like a blood, the whole person is crazy when it is the blood of the laboratory.

Yuquan only had a sigh of relief, and he couldn't stop the laboratory, and the wind was holding the blood of the blood, and he felt that it seems to be desperately desperate.

"Save him ..." The wind is a dying in the spring, "saving him, you save him!"

Yu Quan's mouth is oozing, and the eyes are looking forward, muttering: "I failed ... I failed ..."

He finally discovered the secret of the moving, but his life has come to the end. He has struggled for a lifetime, but he always refused to reject the door, it was a little bit, and it was a little bit ...

Yuquan Fair Road: "He ... love ... you ..."

Feelings, this is the only factor that is not considered when the spring is experiment.

Feelings are not data, no avatar, he can't do the feelings of controllers anyway.

Yuquan died.

When he was dead, he still smashed his eyes.

The wind is still destroyed.

At the critical moment, the alliance's warning army appeared.

The alliance did not let go of Quan to do experiments, but always monitored Yuquan, and immediately appeared in the laboratory when the vital signs of Springs disappeared.

Through the data analysis left by the spring, the alliance regrets that the uniform idea of ​​the dead Yuquan reached a consistent idea - the mental awakening of Lotte is a successful copy.

Lotte loves the wind, awakening spiritual power, this love every time the outbreak will attract the soaring spirit.

This is a conclusion that is too sensible for experiments.

The union is not as inquiry, Yu Springs is scientific madman, no matter how it is to destroy the music, the alliance should consider, since the experiment failed, there is a risk of exposure, and it is simply destroyed people.

The wind stopped the destruction.

The S-class inspecting officer left a strong spiritual mark in all the people he had been, and the world line was weaving, as long as the wind is willing, these small worlds will be destroyed with him.

The alliance is fundamentally can't afford this risk.

The speed of the small world crash is too fast, they are almost already 'enabled.

"Wind, you are the alliance's inspection officer, your threat, the alliance is a betrayal."

The grand voice came from all over the eight parties, trembled his eardrum, and the wind was standing in front of the trial, "" put him, let everything returned to the origin, I will continue to work for the Alliance. "

"impossible."

"That let me die with him, let those small worlds are buried for us." The face of the wind is finally unwilling, and it is a madness that is indistries.

Silent is quiet for a long time.

The grand voice came again, with a little tempting malicious, "Feng, we do pen transactions?"

......

"Transaction?" Lotte heard this, the mental force came a little stinging, and his eyes looked forward to the vain of the wind. "What did you trade?"

The wind is silent for a while, slowly, "I have the identity of the tour."

The alliance promised to put the lottery, not only this, but also helped the Lotte to repair the body, stabilize the spiritual force B-level, implant the new memory, they want to let Lotte continue to do guards for the small world.

As for the wind ...

"The identity of the inspecting officer makes you arrogant," The Alliance is very disgusting the act of a small world to make the behavior, "You should also do the guardian."

The wind agreed that he didn't want to do an inspecting officer, if he didn't want to do it, he didn't want to do anything.

After all the conditions of the alliance, the wind did finally put forward a request: "Dilute his feelings, I don't want him to love me."

"Reassured, in order to stabilize his mental strength, we will take out his feelings."

The wind turned to leave, said to himself: To this, they never intersect the best choice for Lotte.

He didn't know, when he left, the voice rang again.

- "But you can rest assured, we will be very kindly, let you meet again."

- "When you get from the small world, you will feel very pleasant to death for you, so that you will always remember this lesson."

This seems to have a big ghost 'mission. In the end, the league hides how much malicious, if the process is in accordance with the idea of ​​the league, then the process is to give the wind and the female owner to take a bridge, wind and women The Lord loves to die after seven days, and the wind will be happy, and when he leaves the small world, he will find what he did.

That is to say more about it.

But fortunately, the alliance is not happening.

The wind looks at the eyes of the red eyes, whispered: "Don't be angry, I am not sad."

After every death, he will cry in the junction of the two worlds, and he said to himself: It doesn't matter, he has always hope that this is the case, the music is not happy, always happy.

It has always been too much, and there is too much pain and fear of Lotte. I will change him.

"We can't wait for a long time," Wind Treated around the white bus that gradually expanded around, this is the public domain of his and Lotte spirit, which will be increasing over time, "otherwise it will be inhaled. "

"You promised me, I will meet," Lotte is biting with his lips, the eyes are all reluctant, "you lie to me!"

The wind smiles, "Lotte, isn't it very good now? You will never love me, you will always be safe, happy."

"Are you stupid?" Lotte raised his hand and giving the vain. "I don't love you," I don't love you, how can I appear here! You see clear, where is this! "

The white light gradually returned.

White rose bush with a piece of white roses floating.

The vivid shadow tremor is shaking, the Lotte is lower, leaning on the vain, whispering: "You are mad, once again ... You don't hurt?"

"Don't hurt, I really don't hurt." The wind is in a vivid ring, he does not even dare to appear in front of the music, the roses around you are beautiful, he once again, it is beautiful, but he Can't excessive nostalgia, brief conversation, "Let's go, let's go, when I ask you ..."

"The wind," Lotte lifted his head, and his eyes were unfine. This time, it is, "Don't be afraid."