Divine Brilliance

Above the big bed of ten feet, it was full of obscenity at this time.

In the pink account, the white limbs of weak water are entangled like vines. The sound of the breath, the bow of the heart, is also moving.

"Call! There, no, weak water, weak water is going to break down! Well, still-"

Zong Shou grabbed the weak water, the soft boneless, sprinting. After only a moment, the weak water is the tremor that the body can't control itself, and the show's hands are tightened. The sound of snoring is also violently stopped.

Zong Shou also stopped the action in time and held the weak water tightly. In her ear, whispering, constantly stroking his back.

This girl is born with a bone, just holding it, it is a desire to be blazing.

After a while, when the climax of the climax fades. The weak water on his shoulder was sobbing in a low voice.

Zong Shou was awkward and somewhat overwhelmed.

Xuanyuan Yi people have already been soft on the side, but at this time it is also weak and weak, straight up, holding the weak water from behind. Then he glanced at Zong Shou: "It's all you! There is no temperance! It's ridiculous!"

Zong Shou is dumb, can only be turned over and is aggrieved.

The sky can be seen in love, although his sect is a lascivious, but he has not reached the point of asking for nothing.

If it is not for the weak people, they will not be willing to rely on it. This time the 'war' has long ended.

Some are uncomfortable, and Zong Shou is more than a ‘ten’ posture.

Yesterday night, Xuanyuan relied on people and asked him a total of ten times.

Every time I want to end, I am begging for Zong Shou to continue.

Natural sects also do not deny that he is also happy.

Xuanyuan sees this movement according to people, and the breath is obviously a glimpse. Then I stalked my neck again, and I was confident: "Who made you the blood of the fox? And what yin and yang dynasty! Knowing those means, can make women want to die, not converging? It is really hateful."

Zong Shouyi sighed and the arrogance was again suppressed. What can he do? The yin and yang dynasty is a spontaneous cycle, and it is usually okay, whenever it is time to cross. It can't be managed.

I am trying to push the weak water away from my arms. However, he found that he was weak in water and limbs. He was holding himself in the dead, and he did not move.

The warm valley below, has been firmly tied to his avatar. The inside is muddy, the wet flesh creeps, and the constant congestion is oppressed. Strong pleasure. Rushing into the soul, it also makes people bloody, but also wants to stop.

There is even more weak water in the ear, so the sobbing like a mosquito: "Weak water! Don't worry about me! Little master, let the weak water die today -"

Zong Shou suddenly felt the lower body and became stronger.

Xuanyuan also yelled at the people, and pinched the cheeks of weak water.

"It’s a shame! It’s a lustful, weak water, I just want to ask you for justice!”

Zong Shou’s heart is in the belly, and you can’t go anywhere. A gentle smile on the face. Press the acupuncture points on the weak water and gently stroke it. The emotion of weak water gradually calmed down.

He can feel it. This girl is really at the limit. If you continue, for the weak water, it will not be half-beneficial, but it will hurt.

Just after the weak water was comforted, Zong Shou suddenly saw a hot gaze.

Zong Shou looked obliquely and saw that Xuanyuan’s eyes were fascinated. At this moment, he was filled with lust.

Hey! This girl is really not knowing how to live!

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In the meantime, there were more than ten rounds of war, and two people were weak. After the thorough treatment of the rule, and finally unable to fight again, Zong Shoucai finally got out of bed.

But did not go to retreat, but out of the dry Tianshan, flying south. Two thousand miles away. A few quarters of an hour is coming. After half an hour, I arrived at Honggang.

At this time the entire city is here. They are all wearing filial piety.

Although Hong Kong was the earliest attacked place, it was also the place where the door was fully attacked.

It seems that this is the most important port city in the Tianshan Mountains. It is also the most poisonous.

One hundred and six hundred thousand people died. One percent is the person of Hongcheng.

Zong Shou hovered in the air, it was silent, looking at the bottom.

From time to time, I can always see some funeral teams, carrying my shackles and interested in outside the city.

The sound of weeping began, and the sects kept their arms, and they could not help themselves with the blue veins and looked heavy.

In the few days that he came back, he took a lot of time every day and went to the east to see the disaster.

Whenever I look at this scene, I will not regret it, what I have done.

Ten thousand tens of thousands of disciples at that gate are innocent, so why have these people, who have sinned against the door and sin?

He breathed a deep breath and calmed his mind. Zong Shou looked far and wide and looked at the ruins.

In some places, it has been completely smoothed by the Taoist.

It is being rebuilt at this time and the progress is good. There are already some parts that have been closed.

Above the wasteland around, there are also many tents to accommodate the victims who are temporarily homeless.

There are also places for relief and porridge, and various meals are distributed, in an orderly manner.

Positive satisfaction, Zong Shou immediately, and then pupils micro-condensation. I saw that Ren Bo, standing in the ruins, shouted at some bureaucrats.

Also did not think deeply, Zong Shou was a flash, and went to Ren Bo.

That Bo was awkward, and then smiled and bowed toward Zong Shou: "It’s so good! Jun is also able to see the disaster in this place? Ren Bofang has already checked, the bureaucrats here are still doing their due diligence. Jun’s pension and relief , have been successfully sent. No omissions, no one dare to greedy --"

Zong Shoumei, but still tight. Looked like a knife, looked up and down at any blog. Then there is no politeness: "I said that the old man, Lonely did not give you a time to recuperate in March? You are not at home at this time, come here to do it?"

Ren Bozhen lived ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and then laughed: "Jun is worried about Chen's injury? The injury has already been good, Kong Rui and Ming Dan old people, all said that the damage is the inner yuan, even if taking Yanshou Dan It’s useless. Forty-two years, one day and one less day. Ren Bo is only a small number, and I still want to stay in bed!”

Zong Shou heard that he was slamming his teeth, and then he snorted and slammed his sleeves.

"But! With you!"

This person is really ignorant! That Yanshou Dan is really useless, and even the purple pole Dan he found in the tomb of the king is useless.

However, Xuanyuan Yiren, these days retreat alchemy, it is for this old man, to find a cure.

Ren Bo’s laughter ‘hehe’ seems to be very happy.

"In fact, there is no need for this in the king! In this life, it is a blessing to be able to meet the masters of the first king and the monarch, and to show his talents. Even if he died, there is no regret!"

That look is really free and easy: "Life is too short, because there are unfinished things. The minister knows enough, so it is not extravagant."