The clothes were all over, and the bare-body-like yarn was trembled, and the whole body was hard to live. It was full of male breath and the fascinating atmosphere that filled the room for a long time. It was not afraid to be entangled in the chest. Still something.

She is hateful to men, and it is absolutely impossible for a man to come into contact with her (believe that he is a lily-controlled guy, confident in the rot of a woman who aims to overthrow the roommate Ji Yun Xue Cai), before the Narakwala In the matter, because of the lack of calmness, it was locked by Narakwara's laser beam, but in desperation, the storm saved her.

I have been thinking about repaying this kind of kindness, repaying him early, and then I can get it all right...

Even if she is to be sucked up, she will accept her life, as long as she repays the man's kindness.

However, now, it is not just the case of repaying.

She always thought that she didn't hate this man because she wanted to repay her. But now it is not like this. She seems to be essentially not annoying this man, and has nothing to do with repaying her.

The eyes of the wind and rain are like red blood, full of body, and tightly put the yarn on the sofa.

"Don't... you can't... can only **** blood..."

The yarn is struggling with the tone, but the body does not have any reaction. She has the power to refute, but she has not used this force to push the wind and rain.

"I will **** blood, just..."

The mouth of the wind and rain showed an inexplicable smile, and the hands full of magic were soothed on the soft and delicate body of the yarn. Compared to Lavelia. This woman's figure is so good that it is so hot. Stimulating every cell in his body, he gradually became heavy, but he was very gentle on her body, as if holding a holy object.

The yam yam with male phobia is comforted by the gentleness of the wind and rain. The ribbon is full of **** sweet smell. The scent that comes out of him is masculine and masculine. Sacred. As if she was bathed under the light, she gradually succumbed, and her hands gradually embraced the back of the storm.

In fact, she is more about what does not want to happen with the man of the snow dish, even if she is so stupid, I can see the difference in the snow dish, presumably -

However, the intimate contact with the wind and rain now makes her inexplicable feeling that she can speak, she can also?

With the obedience of the yarn, the wind and rain began to boldly soothe, and the hands constantly touched the sensitive area of ​​the yarn, and teased her emotions.

"Don't... I'm not ready yet... or, Princess Lavelia is also... next time..."

Yarn Yahua tried to struggle. But the body is matched with the wind and rain to soothe.

"Little cute... obviously the body is obeying me, nothing. It won't hurt..."

The wind and rain hovered down the body, wiped her powder neck, and then the vampire smashed into the moment, at the same time, the two bodies overlapped.

"Okay, it hurts... there, no... still... oh!"

The yarn was stretched over the calf for a time, the toes were pressed down hard, and the tingling from the neck and the lower abdomen made her soft down instantly, but the wave of the soul that followed it It is the kind of impact that makes her feel refreshed and has never enjoyed it, as if the whole body has melted in general, like swimming in the ocean of cream.

Wonderful like a dream, it turns out that kind of thing...

Not bad.

The pure feelings of the Yaohua’s thinking have been disordered, and the water snake’s waist is gently twisted to match the movements of the man.

The face of the wind and rain is deeply into the white skin of the yam, and she seems to be obsessed with this feeling when she first screamed in pain, like the singularity of Lavelia.

When the vampire's scorpion penetrates, it will unconsciously release a trace of anesthetic liquid, making the blood-sucking person more silent in this atmosphere. This is a catalyst, but when you do that kind of thing, it will not hurt. Instead, it will be more 'beautiful', the vampire's twilight love.

He experimented on the body of the snow dish.

At this moment, the head of the wind and rain seems to flow current, who is the snow dish?

The lost memory, the memory of "Blood-blowing" is received by the wind and rain like a river, and a certain psychic chain is broken!

On the top of the building, I entered the night of the white-hot battle of Xiandumu, and suddenly lost the strength of the storm.

All kinds of power disappeared from the body.

"Good opportunity... It seems that the king and the dance Weiyuan have completed the plan... Xuecai, help me..."

Nangong waved the umbrella in his hand, and the black silk fan pointed to the night. A huge inverted triangle magic circle appeared behind her. The three corners had an auxiliary magic array, and then one strip exudes. The chain of magical fluctuations pulls out the night of Xiandumu.

"Teacher, you belong to me!"

"The lion god, the sword of the high god, the prayer of sincerity, the dawn of the devil, the wolf of the snow, the **** of the steel, help me to crusade the evil spirits!"

Xuecai quickly recited the prayers, waving the snow-capped wolf in his hand, like a snow-and-silver wolf, slamming the magical barrier of Xiandumu night!

"My name is emptiness, and I will burn the sorcerer with the fire of eternal robbery. Hey, tear the yoke of black blood, go back to where 汝 该 should exist, and dedicate the sword of 汝 to the pale girl who gave the soul to the soul! ”

That month continued the chanting of his mantra, her magic flow through the chain, like a lightning strike, attacked the black knight who guarded the night ~ lightnovelpub.net~ then wrapped the black knight's black armor cracked, from A new armor has appeared.

That is the guardian of Xiandumu Youma, like the blue sea in summer, the pale blue armor.

"Go back to the current owner, go to the Green Knight!"

That month, the sauce waved with dignity, and then the cyan knight roared up, and the broken spiritual path was resurrected. It was freed from the **** of the night, and turned into a sky. It should be back to Xiandumu. Yuma's side?

"Oh, that month!! This guy once again... stopped me, even... there are other people who have entered this enchantment. How is it possible, I didn't feel the other..."

A night of angry roaring, black long hair draped over the ground, pale fingers gripping the ground, burning in anger! !

"Hey, you are too small to see the power of the devil. You neglect the devil's side. It is the enchantment that your power can't touch. They are naturally not perceived by you, and the vows are useless to him! "(To be continued..)

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