The morning breeze swayed. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info flowers and plants dance.

The night wind shook the sea and stretched out the little lazy waist \\ took a look at the sweet small mirror of the sacred lake, and the vigorous and handsome face was full of magnificent satisfaction and satisfaction.

There is no risk, no tiredness, only the pretty face and the little sweetness of smiling when they meet day and night.

In that little mysterious garden, he dragged her soft white little hands, stepped lightly on the tips of the grass, lightly stepped on the dew on the tips of the grass, and danced shyly like dragonflies dotting water......

She danced along the cold winter frost, and she quietly poked her head out and looked at him silently through her endless window.

"Silently: Wait for me!" At this time, he shouted, expanded a pair of gentle and moving hands into a trumpet shape, and waited for the daughter he liked, floating like a god......

She stood on the top of the snow-dancing Shenyang Mountain, staring at him for a long, long time......

Wait for him to show up.

It seemed that he had waited for a long, long time, but he still gathered his tall and mighty divine body and retreated vigorously......

Yun Eryun was really happy at this moment, she stood up unconsciously, and suddenly withdrew the eyes that had been staring at the nine-tailed chicken demon! The nine-tailed chicken demon guarded her nine-tailed chicken heart lake, flexibly instigated pieces of twilight chicken feathers attached to the flesh, and continued to arrogantly "cluck, cluck, cluck......"

I couldn't get used to seeing the wind and the sea at night, so one flew away, pinched two eggs, and left the chicken coop White House.

The nine-tailed chicken who was flushing his face with gilded eggs was stunned for a moment, and quickly got up, but unexpectedly, the swarthy man on her left arm fell to the ground, as if suffering from extramarital vitiligo, foaming at the mouth, the corners of his mouth were crooked, and he couldn't speak......

"Dates!" The night wind shook the sea and poured out a word, and then sat on the shore of the sea that belonged to him, and smoked a cigarette beautifully.

The short, dark-skinned man seemed to have convulsed for a long, long time, as if he had been doused with pesticides by his beloved soul wife, Ji Fenghe, and reclined in the mountains, waiting for his beloved soul wife to pick him up......