Chapter 418 Fatal Three Sons (Five)

"Hey!" Yun Xi dropped the fifty-seventh hand. Look. Mao. Line. 中.文.网

"Ah!" Uganda issued a voice that didn't know whether it was pain, or a happy voice. The whole body was constantly shaking, and the invincible man of Noel, who manipulated the **** of wisdom, responded to Yun Xi's son.

"Hey!" Yun Xi dropped the fifty-eighth hand.

"Hey!" Weier Dante bites her teeth, trying to maintain an elegant state, the corresponding one on the board.

"Hey!" Yun Xi dropped the fifty-ninth hand.

"Don't! Don't! Don't come over!" Poetry really cried, tearfully watching the more strange game, the little hand can't help but follow Yunxi's downhill route, responding to Yunxi's line of destiny Falling down.

This can no longer be called a game. The three sisters of the **** of wisdom, Noun's three sisters, are completely under the control of Yun Xi, like a doll girl who is entangled in the line of destiny, and dances with Yun Xi on the chessboard.

As for Yunxi, I don’t know anything about this matter.

What he saw in his eyes was that the "God of Wisdom" constantly gave the best response to his layout.

The two sides are moving together in the position of the stars, so that each piece has a closer, more perfect connection.

It's a rare blame - no, it's a six-star master. Yun Xi finally found a player who can understand the game of the stars and can not compete with himself (although it is not the same thing).

"Great... It's amazing... Meyer, have you seen it? This is the six-star position." Yunxi praised his opponent's excellent chess ability and continued to play.

For the first time, he felt the existence of a perfect communication with himself on the board. See 1 wool 3 Chinese network

No language is needed, as long as he falls, the other party can follow the trajectory of the stars and give him a response.

Just as the souls are intertwined, regardless of each other, the original Star Chess has this kind of method.

"No... can't go on!" Uganda looked at the chess game and swallowed his own sense a little bit. As the skin was touched, the thrill of the whole body was swept across the body.

On the slightly brown skin, it has long been sweaty and exudes a seductive fragrance.

Slowly, her breathing began to rush, and the bulging chest was together. The very flexible body was about to curl up together. I only felt confused in my mind, I couldn’t think of anything, I couldn’t think about anything, just instinct. There is an impulse that seems to urge her to do whatever she wants.

As for what to do, it is obviously something that cannot be said.

For thousands of years, the **** of wisdom, Nolan’s three sisters, found that she had such an attack on the original board. She could not even resist.

What kind of means is it, through the chessboard, they have affected the people who have disguised their identity and have affected their true bodies.

If this continues, it will be really bad!

"No... can't stop, my sister, poetry, waking up a little." Weier Dante forcibly endured the strange feeling in the body, trying to wake up Uganda and Poetry, who are about to enter the state of enlightenment.

It is a pity that even herself is now difficult to protect herself.

Usually, it looks like a pretty and pretty face. It is like a sunset glow. The beautiful face is also filled with a feminine charm full of feminine charm. The corner of the mouth also reveals a hint of laughter. Light red cherry lips, like the temptation of the general, flowing with the natural cherry red luster.

The slightly spring-looking watery eyes reveal a little expectation, a little shyness, and when I can't help but extend my index finger to touch my lips, there is a temptation to seduce the angels.

"Poetry, has been defiled, has to be broken!" The smallest poetry is theoretically the most resistant to this temptation, but it is too fast to bear.

Her eyes were wet and looked at the opposite figure. The delicate and delicate skin, the delicate and delicate lips, and the soft and smooth body were all lovely colors.

The pair of small and exquisite jade feet are constantly shaking, sometimes stretched, and sometimes relaxed.

"Hey!" "Hey!" "Hey!" The three sons fell, Yunxi only thought that this is the most pleasing and happy three sons since they learned to play the stars.

For the three sisters of the Noir, the **** of wisdom, this is the most deadly, the final blow for the three.

"Snapped!"

The first child defeated the psychological defense of the three sisters, Wudude, who was already vulnerable.

"Oh!"

Her body was almost completely on the chessboard. The pair of slightly brown **** were like breaking through the bra. They didn't listen to the shaking, full of mature and seductive atmosphere. The prominent chest line seemed to be Describe the beauty of this great fruit.

The beautiful curve is raised by her chest, reaching the apex, followed by the downward curved curve, which outlines the **** circular arc, which is beautiful.

"Hey!" The second son, defeated the final defense of the second sister Weier Dante.

"..."

The sleek and long hair is scattered, even if the teeth are bitten, even if the nails are almost in the palm of their hands, the scent of the scent, her tight and full-bodied, crisp, chest, slender waist and graceful body curve They were constantly shaking and declaring her entire lineage.

Silence is already the last, gentle, insignificant resentment of the gentle Weier Dante.

"Snapped!"

The third son declared the last line of defense, and the innocent poetry of the heart was also framed.

"Oh, it's broken, it's broken!" Poetry didn't know what it meant to cover up. She had little knowledge of her body's strange reaction, but she was at a loss.

She bit her own hair, and she doesn't know what kind of expression she should show at this time. How to express her confused thoughts.

As the youngest sister of the three sisters, the only young goddess who observes the future, her sensibility is the highest, and this means that her soul is far more sensitive than her two sisters.

The rounded ankles trembled steadily, and the shy smudges dyed her snowy white and tender skin, slender legs and even faintly visible transparent silver lines falling.

Just because my heart is too pure and innocent, I can't be as immersed as the big sister Wu Jude, and I can't hide myself with the silence of the lady with the second sister Weier Dante. For the young poetry, this kind of soul The pleasure of being wrapped is completely unstoppable.

After the three sons fell, Yunxi stunned a bit, because at the moment he just felt, he felt three different fluctuations at the same time.

This is his first time, feeling these three kinds of fluctuations at the same time.

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Ps: The fifth is more, grit your teeth, continue! Fight to the end!