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Eat a trench, grow a wisdom, we have all endured it for too long......" Qing'er said with a bite of the words. The two little sisters www.biquge.info pen "Fun" Pavilion actually took the absolute step by and watch......

"Shhhhhhhhhh......----h Qing'er took Xue Xiaoying's hand and looked at the old woman named Yin He who fell in front of the courtyard gate, and couldn't help but talk again----

"This calamity will make her lose the ability to pass through the wall, originally she has not practiced well through the wall, every time she needs a long distance to run---- think she must have persecuted the owner of the Strange Spirit, so that the Strange Qi chased her so desperately, she only passed through the wall for the first time; But because our minds are undusted, we have mastered the art of piercing walls, and with diligent practice, we will discover many amazing little tricks. And Yin He was only forced by the situation for a while, so that he accidentally succeeded in penetrating the wall! But she was frivolous with her lover for a long time just now, which caused this wall-piercing technique to collapse in an instant...... "Qing'er told the story, it is obvious that this is a little sister who has been in the rivers and lakes for a long time...... Xue Xiaoying found that she admired and envied Qing'er more and more, but if she didn't work hard, she would be looked down upon by her closest sisters......

Xue Xiaoying and Qing'er looked down on tiptoe----

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Xue Xiaoying and Qing'er heard a snort, and the two young souls looked down at the same time, oh, an extremely strange thing happened---- next to Yin He's upright body, two extreme magical realms appeared-----

Looking to the left, it was Yin He's body lying upright, and suddenly it turned into a huge old hen, and with one force---- streams of pitch-black, foul-smelling chicken manure flowed into two stalls: one stall was like a human, and the other stall was like a chicken's soft poop, and it was incomparably hot--- and loved ----, and it was a coarse and soft thing. The two are like two bad women who collude and exclude each other, giving in and out of their interests, sharing their interests voluntarily, and men controlling each other---- braving a kind of fierce desire that cannot be stopped...... Towards those once innocent feet----

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When a pair of reserved and cute little hands shamelessly stretch out to the typical "V" shape, the owner of those little hands learns how to control something and how to reject the innocent----

Later, those young and promising little hands, because of the imbalance in their hearts, teasing each other---- how many disputes have they responded! The face that has never been able to break the male poet, posing in different pitiful shapes----- when the owner of the small hands and a certain male poet rolled together, still did not get rid of the problem of "stealing" the inspiration of the innocent creator---- people in Heimu Cliff have rumored: that is the typical "poetess extramarital love syndrome", it is said, After doing something to provoke innocents, she would die without looking back, desperately jumping into her smiling Xue Taojing...... The people of Heimu Cliff said one after another: Xue Tao's well water is not scheming, and that scheming is still with an extremely elastic condom---- and her secret black godfather......

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Look to the right: Qing'er covered Xue Xiaoying's extremely surprised, small mouth, and held her breath: I saw that in order to control a male poet, the person named Xing Lan turned into a pitch-black poisonous snake and entangled one of the male poets---- rolling in the air, calling! Calling continuously! Changing his tone little by little, changing his voice a little bit: "You are such a man with a straight spine, baby----! You are much better than the one on the bed next to my pillow!" I saw its poisonous head from time to time in mid-air, empty and empty, looking for its prey! The head of the snake had divided into three branches in the air, and this was some thirsty bad woman, with a viscous venom dripping from her body---- a hard, soft body with an open mouth at both ends, and a saliva like liquid.

Her head was divided into three swaying heads in multiple directions in the air...... The head stretched out its poisonous letter in the air, probing back and forth, left and right, endlessly, as if looking for new prey that had fallen into its trap at the same time, and of course, the old prey, which was still under its body......

The lower half of the poet's body was corroded by the venom, festering little by little...... Seeing that the male poet was about to die, the poisonous snake was still entangled, very rogue-like, endless, and the male poet was about to die, and the body of the poisonous snake was entangled in the body of the male poet, and the two of them were intermingling fiercely! Oh, the male poet was going to die----

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Xue Xiaoying flew away: she wanted to break free from Qing'er's comfort for her and save the male poet who was about to lose his life---- but Qing'er slammed it back, and the whole weeping willow tree couldn't help shaking......

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