Repentance one

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The girl moved from the floor to the bottom with a super high movement speed, and only touched the ground three times.

The ground that was hit was uneven, rushed out of the plane pit, and stood upside down to raise foam.

The girl stopped, screaming in the dust behind her, shaking off the thick layer of ash, her shoulders trembling.

Tension the arm, pull, grab, pinch, take it from the mouth.

Under the moon of the cloud wall, there is a fragrance of bread on the five fingers.

The ankle was burned, and the place where he stood was numb crust.

With the hot friction, crackling, still biting down.

It is a footprint that has not yet solidified.

A mouthful of bread, melted.

"Dad, do you smell it? It smells so good. ”

[Fortified flour, fermented with active agents, the effect is dangerous, be cautious to bake those breads. 】

"Cautious? Ridiculous! ”

The love creed, the necessity of observance.

On both sides of the arms, sweaty abs, not matched on, new clogs.

She looked around and made sure that there were more people than expected, so she shrunk her waist, blushed and smiled, lowered the corners of her skirt, supported her wet hair, and screamed roughly.

"Hey, has anyone ever seen a boy with white hair! Hey, answer, don't look, borrow, tsk......"

Without waiting for an answer, she finished reading these words, tore through the crowd with a cigarette, and opened the way with her eyes.

"He, called, shrunk, Jing, Hitomi, la――――――――――――――――――!"

[Fermentation, the medicinal effect will conquer fifty percent, no need to bake, you can also crush the stone, fold the bread tree, radius, two waists. 】

[Roast at high temperature, add three-flavored eggs, yang sugar, and cracked jam, and you can get the treasure cellar of countless rich people in the upper realm. 】

"Eat it while it's hot, your hands can weld Yang," her throat was so bright that she couldn't even stand her ears.

It can also be loved.

The torii [Thinking Domain] was knocked open, and the door couldn't take "him". In the [Time Domain], a heart is active, with a body, thinking wildly, wearing a paradoxical dragon robe, and using the wind to perform the dragon's howl.

Immediately, she didn't think.

She also did not control the feelings, because of the need, as the need of a girl.

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"The sin is as follows: the evil sun has caused half of the dream world to enter the dark night, and although time is not affected, it will hinder our conscious time."

"The sin is as follows: Fierce Yang cannot pass the honest context test. As a result, the honest context test was not passed. ”

"The sin is as follows: the fierce yang has no integrity in the constitution of self-creation, and has created the self-creation creation "time" without authorization. ”

"The sin is as follows: There is no sign of repentance and no observance of the evil sun."

"The sin is as follows: the ........ of the Fierce Sun"

"Okay, okay, what you're talking about is a mess. Besides, I know who she is. ”

Black Cross was worried, because White Cross was chewing candy in his mouth, playing with the first crown, sitting cross-legged, real child, in front of the subject.

5,000 millimeters, not exciting enough, moved, fifty centimeters.

She pushed away heavily armed soldiers, brain-crushing tools, throat saws, sniper-shot scopes to tear at creations, and squeezed the incinerator nozzles, leaving only the Black Cross.

"Ah, don't you think it's a pity that this beautiful girl is hanging here? Although her deeds are well understood, there are probably not many people who have fought with her, and the lack of personality profile judgment on actual combat is difficult to establish. In addition, the time has been abandoned by the writer, and no longer has a tenacious sense of autonomy, as for damaging the Far Sun and creating an autonomous creation, this is quite a brave move, causing serious casualties, rebellion against the Code, and..."

[Be careful that I **** off you, White Cross, Miss? 】

The mystery drug works, and White Cross is jealous of the speed, depth, breadth, and completion of her healing.

All belong to the first, there is no active agent, only with their own flesh, with unconscious chanting.

This girl has a hint of God's generosity and mystery.

What did she just say?

I only hear her going to do something to me that I hate?

Let's turn black.

It's black.

It's painted black.

...

...

Field finally stood under the front door of the Temple of Collapsed Times, admiring the beautiful carvings of the inner gallery and caisson.

Especially in the moonlight, it is so beautiful that people only dare to peek at the part, for fear of being knocked out of sight by the panorama.

Moonlight, cold.

She clenched her arms as the girl lifted the corner of her kimono, sensing the temperature of the remnants of the fabric that was unique to instant creations.

A little, into a piece, a body, condensed in the heart, a little nervous?

"I was kidnapped by him, and it's really scary to shrink the eyes."

The robes are the last line of defense, the precision ankle kicks, the carbonized clogs.

"I almost tore up the ticket."

The temple of collapse pulled up the lantern, with the light on its back, and the eyes in the shadows were shapeless.

"Rip the ticket?"

"You are...."

"A thousand songs, flowing lights."

The word assertion raised his head, oh~ It turned out to be the two of you, like where have you seen it?

"Hitomi told us about you, and he said you were a great baker."

She squatted down and deliberately opened the placket, and when she saw the girl's fiery gaze, she was so innocent that she wanted to laugh.

"Sin, she-wolf, repent!"

Chige hugged the murderous word breaker, and Field smiled from ear to ear.

"Hitomi has just left."

She followed the direction of her finger, a mile away, the lights leaked out of the semicircular deliberation room, and the crow flew over her head, aiming with the girl, and flying towards it.

The word breaker frowned, bypassed his long hair, and snapped his little hand twice, and Qian Ge was ashamed.

"Sin, you, repent!"