Xuanyuan Yao's nose flew a light scent.

His head sank, and when he lifted it up, he looked straight at Ling Tong's white cheeks, her red hair, curving out beautiful waves, spreading over her shoulders, her eyes round and round, watery, a few strands of spring, and waves.

What a beautiful woman.

The elves fell into the world.

Two red lips twitched slightly, as if waiting for him to cover and taste. [

Xuan Yuanyao's heart tightened, and he thought of this, the desire in the body surged, the body reacted faster than the mind, and rushed straight up to the target he fancy.

The spirit boy, with no intention of refusing, closed his eyes shyly, waiting for his aggression.

Because Helianchuan was relatively close to auspicious, when he smelled the fragrance, what he saw at first sight was the beautiful and charming posture of the little queen.

For this mistress, there is always some kind of inexplicable ambiguity in his heart.

She offered a helping hand when he was at his worst, ignoring any reward, and treated him sincerely.

Once, He Lianchuan once made a vow that, in this life and this life, he would rather give her life for her, and never allow anyone to hurt a little auspiciously.

She is so beautiful, really beautiful.

Even if she is pregnant, she can't hide the Huan Cui Huaguang beside her.

He has an impulse to want to creep under her feet, kiss her skirt, and treat her as a **** in a humble manner throughout her life.

There was a surprise in the auspicious eyes.

The looks of Xuanyuanyao, Lingtong and Helianchuan are not right.

Although she is pregnant, she moves unbelievably fast.

Speaking of Helianchuan's body, he quickly walked to the bed, pushed him towards Lingtong, and at the same time Xuanyuan embraced him in his arms.

As soon as he looked up, he saw a little bit of red in the air, and suddenly recognized it as the blue-luan's natal guts, so he didn't want to, and pulled out the pistol hidden in his body, aiming and shooting in one go.