Now that the stuffing has been exposed, at this time, the attitude of the old man is very critical. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Yes, everything is wrong, and everything is done if it is not done, even if it is not admitted, and it is not repentant. With only one or two gentle words and an attitude, the heart of the short lady will not die immediately.

But the old man's attitude is that he has no attitude! He ignores his wife!

The dwarf lady is here, and the careless old dwarf doesn't know.

He has achieved tyrannosaurus eyes, his eyesight is better than that of an eagle dog, and even a short lady who is still a mortal eye has seen him, why can't he see that his wife has seen most of the game?

The reason is simple, he is kept in stock!

When the short lady was still far away, Li Xinghua was reminded by the whisper, and her fluttering strands subtly blinded the old man's sight.

This kind of delicate handling of details, the old dwarf is far from the same.

He didn't know that the dwarf lady was coming, but the dwarf didn't know that he didn't know!

To blind the old man, of course, there are more than those two. The chest is the anterior strand, the two arms are the strands, the double hills are two strands, and the hair is braided with two strands. There are strands up and down the front and back, and the old dwarf is buried deep in it, not knowing that his wife has arrived.

The urine bucket that was thrown to the ground by the old man and the pain did not disappear, and after watching the wonderful performance on the platform, he simply fell to the ground to recuperate.

He knows that there are still big dramas to watch, and tonight is destined to be a good show, and the heroine of the next show is still the one he attracted. So he fell to the ground and recuperated himself so that he could see it again.

Not to mention, this person is really blessed with eyes, even if he is lying on the ground, there are beautiful women who are sent to him.

The urine bucket lay on the mud floor, like a low tomb.

He blinked like a ghost, feasting on Tao Lifen's back.

Her feet are slender and straight, her waist is like a bundle of plain waists like a water snake, her hips are like two crescent moons inlaid together, her back is straight and soft, she has shaved her shoulders, and her thick hair is like black sorrow on the top of her head.

In many legends of Sorrow Valley, there is such a one: it is said that women are originally a hundred times smarter than men, and all the tricks of men are like child's play in front of women. Men only have the share of being managed, and no one can fight women's hearts.

It was the tactics of the male gods that were not easy to use in front of them, which caused the great horror of the male gods, so they jointly made two hemispherical locks to lock the woman's originally delicate heart.

They were still not at ease, so they put a cover on the outside of the lock, and a coat on top of the cover, and a girdle on the coat.

In addition to the equipment, there is also a magic spell, so that they only know how to circle around the pot stove all day long.

The gods left a keyhole in them, but they allocated the unlocked key to the men, and only by waiting for those stinky men could they unlock their blockade and have a chance to go out for a walk.

But they had to leave early and return late, and they couldn't spend the night elsewhere.

Originally, it was a key to open a lock, but as time went by, humanity grew, and demons and monsters intervened, messing up the relationship between one lock and one key.

It has become that as long as it is a lock, it can be opened, this key does not want to be opened, and it is the same to find another key, and if you can open yours, you can also open her.

What's even more ridiculous is that there are also locks that can be opened when they knock each other, and keys and keys fight to have the effect of unlocking.

The world is like that, more and more complex and more difficult to solve.

The world does not stop because of the death of a man's heart, nor does it stop because someone is grieving too much.

Tao Lifen's heart had not yet fully soaked in the atmosphere that she should have been sluggish, when she heard an unexpected movement in her pigsty, as if the lead of the radium tube had been lit.

Could it be that someone wanted to blow up this sinful structure?

The urine bucket rolled over and fell back sharply. The mind of the urine bucket is really smart, even if he looks like it, he does it completely, who still doubts that he knows the inside story?

The old dwarf who was recovering from his essence also wanted to turn over and run away, but he was hugged tightly by Li Xinghua and blew in his ear: "It's okay, believe me." ”

The wind on the pillow is more effective than the wind coming from the apricot blossom grassland, and he really believed it.

Those who know the inside story will not be afraid, including the urine bucket, he knows that this is Wang Erye deflating, and these exhaust gases are still in the pig-shaped plastic bag that he blows up from the urine bucket.

The position where Tao Lifen stood was the most convenient place to see the pigsty upstairs, and there was a strange noise in the pigsty, so how could she not take a few more looks.

No matter how angry she is, she still has to care about the big fat pig that she has spent more than two years trying to raise.

In the blink of an eye, the angle was just right, so that she could see it right.

Because very few moonlight tears flowed into the pen, she couldn't see the situation in the pigsty clearly, and her mind was not concentrated, she only saw a rough idea, and she saw the whole process of the shock with her big eyes.

Although she had heard that mysterious transmission three times, and she had a bit of a score in her heart, she still didn't really believe it, and she didn't believe it completely, otherwise she wouldn't have come to see it.

If there were any neighbors in the Eternal Residence, she would have invited a woman to accompany her, but unfortunately she didn't, so she came alone.

Even if she saw it with her own eyes, she still couldn't believe it and couldn't accept it.

She actually saw with her own eyes that the pig she had raised since she was a child turned into a human form alive!

In the snort, the fat Landrace pig's body deflated sharply, the big pig became thinner and thinner, the snort became weaker and weaker, she didn't have time to be surprised, too late to be inexplicable, too late to grieve, it was always changing, not giving people time to accept.

It was not easy for her to feed the big fat pig of 500 catties, it became thin, thin, and wrinkled, and she saw that the fat on its body was finally raised, and it was one stop less, two stops less, three stops less, and still less!

Is it peeling?

It was true, and it didn't take long to see that it was a leather bag on a long bulge.

Hey—a sigh, and the physics slowly stood up. The process of its erection is very strange, like a long column head, and like a multi-person joint effort to plant a telephone pole, its whole body is stiff, as if it has been tied and pulled up. This is Wang Erye's use of his outstanding iron bench hard skills, only using his heels to the ground, his waist is not bent and his knees are not bent, his whole body is straight, and he slowly stands up like that.

It is much more difficult than the traditional up-and-coming moves such as pulling onions on dry land and beating carp.

He stood up straight, his whole body relaxed, and sure enough, it was a human body!

The short lady immediately shook her heart, she was really in human form, could it be the Vermilion Bird Fairy!

The man stood up and immediately relaxed, and he took the crumpled ball of 'pigskin' in his hand, and when he shook it firmly, it disappeared!

A breeze covered his body, the pig gas on his body was gone, and a faint sandalwood fragrance was slightly scattered. (To be continued.) )