Chapter Seventy-Four: Beaten

The night was dark and the wind was high, and Luo Twenty-six and Ge You were lying on the bed, leisurely flipping through the latest updated novels at the starting point. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

I have a groove, Lao Wang's exercise, it is too ruthless to directly force the female traverser to get pregnant.

Wait,That Marvel fandom,Wo Ri,It's another series of killings of parents, sisters, girlfriends, and friends.,This American comic fan dares not to write dead relatives and friends to make the protagonist rise up.,It feels like a Hokage routine to render the protagonist invincible.,And then watch the four generations of the couple die.,Or be framed and controlled by the group in minutes.。

Oops, my favorite book of the Third Eunuch Imperial Eagle has not been updated yet, and every time this old eunuch asks for a day off, it will be at least ten days and a half a month, so it hurts.

Huh? Twenty-six turned his head to look at the bedroom door behind me, I inserted a maggot, is this a dream or a hallucination, this Soviet military uniform, blue brimmed hat, I don't read much, don't lie to me, is this a Cheka?

"Luo Twenty-Six?" the cold voice made Luo Twenty-Six feel the cold wind from Siberia.

"Yo, it's a coincidence that my brother came, what advice does Brother Sistaro have?"

"The whole book is finished with your sister's, hurry up and update. ”

Luo Twenty-six didn't think so, turned off the phone, and crossed his neck, "No, no more!"

"Not more!"

"No more!"

Smack, a big ear scraper. "How do you hit someone, ahhhh

Syllable!

"More more, I'm more, I'm more. ”

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Bow to the evil forces and divide the line

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A golden light tore through the chambers of hell, and a faint scent of roses wafted in.

"I'm upset. A crisp loli voice rang in my ears, "Why are there only three graves, mine?" ”

However, Siwen, who was lying on the ground, was now conscious, and he could not hear the sound in his ears.

"Stupid. Bastard. "Lori is small, but the ferocity is not ordinary, and the leather shoes wrapped in white silk feet are constantly performing a kind of behavior called whipping corpses by the owner.

Cold droplets of water dripped on Xiwen's face, and little Lori knelt beside Xiwen and gave Xiwen a beautiful thing in the world called a leg pillow. She ran her hand through the hair around Sivin's ear, as if Siwen had done to her.

"Stupid Sivin, I heard you, I'm not angry, it's time for you to come back. ”

"Who made you cry?" the warm hand wiped the girl's tears, and the girl pursed her mouth, as if she was about to cry completely.

"I'm sorry, Hermione. "Siwen regretted what he had done. Hermione had crossed the millennial dimension of time because he had returned to the days before Deora died.

Little Lori put her index finger in front of Xiwen's lips, and the bun pouted with a small face, "Stupid, instead of regretting it, it's better to think about it before doing it." I don't want to hear that again. ”

"Thank you. Kissing the girl's soft fingers, the girl retracted her hand in disgust and rubbed it against her clothes.

Lori's mood is like the weather in July is changing. Xiao Lori, who was still drizzling just now, suddenly grabbed the soft flesh between Xiwen's ribs, "Say, when did you and Bella hook up again." Also, why isn't there me here in the cemetery? ”

Xiwen was still lying on the lap pillow of Little Lori, regardless of his thousands of troops, I didn't move, "Compared to this matter, I'm more curious, why do you know that something happened to me here, and you can also accurately locate here." ”

"Stupid, don't digress. "The flesh between the ribs has rotated at an angle that is almost beyond the limits of the human body.

"Do you want to go later?" replied in a bluish manner.

Hermione gave a look of remembrance, "Is she okay?" Sister Bella. "When she was in Paris, she was only five years old, and at that time she preferred to play tricks on Sywin and Fleur, and follow them like a little heel, and it was the happiest time.

"It's okay. Siwen raised his hand and shook Helori's small hand, "It's just a little sad why I treat you in such a cold way." ”

"If a person is not a sage, he can be without fault, and knowing his mistakes can improve the great way" Old Master He hung two sentences of the bookbag.

Sivin can only say that Hermione is right-

Walking out of the shield of the light of hope, feeling the cold wind of Siberia, Sistaro's gaze seemed to pass through the scene in front of him, although Siwen and they were in the hell of the ethereal state, but for him, there was nothing to hide.

He explored the void with his hands, and the golden light similar to Hermione's body was like a soft veil, and he picked it out in his hand. Gentle, ethereal, ethereal. Suddenly, as if he had been burned, Sistaro withdrew his hand.

Looking at the faint purple lines that seemed to flash in the golden thread, he shook his head, he didn't expect that someone would really be willing to do this for others. This kind of power is not something that a mortal can bear. Even he didn't have the courage to face it.

If it is described as the original mermaid dancing on the tip of the knife in order to stand up, now it is wrapped in the tip of the knife all the time.

(ˉ▽ ̄~)Cut~~ Sistaro said that he is not envious, jealous and hateful, why no one dedicates himself to such an extent. His wife of this status, Lyudmila, has not seen each other for 20 years.

Little girl, I hope you can keep it up. He raised his hand, and a lilac ripple of power teleported, and no one knew what the effect would be in the future.

Siwen regained his vitality, smiled faintly, stroked the girl's long hair, and Hermione spat out her pink little tongue, "Stupid stupid, look what you have made of yourself." I'm telling you, next time you'll stay here until hell is destroyed. ”

"I said thank you~" Xiwen didn't expect that the little radish bag that had been following behind him, following him and Fleur, was now - is this the case, it is because.

There was a hint of sadness in his eyes, how could he let you do this. Let you face the thing in the Misty Forest that even they dare not face.

"What to see!" Hermione snorted, "I have to rush back to class, although Professor Snape is not at school, and Potions class is just self-study, but I can't relax." ”

is worthy of being a scholar and a god-level figure, even if there is no one to supervise, he will do his best to learn.

However, do you want to slip away? Siwen hugged Hermione horizontally, "Life is too short to combine work and rest, just ask Professor Dumbledore and I to take a leave of absence, don't you want to meet Bella?"

In the punching, kicking, rolling, struggling and cuteness of a certain Lori, the two left the dark and desperate hell. And after they left, a corner that was the darkest even in hell, a corner that had never had any life.

You can tell the difference from the other doors from the outside, and outside the dark, thick door is a chain twisted from the thickness of a wrist. This iron cable has been full of the colors of time, and has been holding its post and blockading this place for countless years.

However, in this place where it is taboo in heaven or hell, the door is quietly opened.