Four hundred and seventy-one black soft psionic powers

On the street outside Chai Yuan, a quarreling couple suddenly reflected: Why do you want to quarrel? He (she) is so cute, it's too late to pity and pity, what's wrong with me just now?

Then the two quickly reconciled, sweet as ever. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Across the street, a husband and wife in the south of Chai Yuan were quarreling, and after the psionic energy cycle surrounded them, the anger immediately decreased, the love quickly warmed up, and the long-standing contradictions were released.

After the mother and daughter quarreled in the north, and after being included in the psionic cycle, the more and more contradictions between the mother and daughter eased and began to think about each other......

On the west side of the river, the two beaver rats who were in a mood changed their mood more obviously and fell in love directly.

Tender love grows in all directions.

Wisps of psionic energy of different colors merged into the stone qilin meridians, flowing towards the vortex of psionic energy in the stomach.

Red, yellow, blue, green, white, purple, and blue, more and more spiritual energy is gathered in the whirlpool, but the whirlpool is always a whirlpool and cannot be fixed and formed.

Just in the ignorant anticipation of the stone qilin, a trace of black spiritual energy quietly and suddenly appeared, blending into the whirlpool, turning into a little bit, and decomposing the various spiritual energy in the whirlpool.

Then there is a trace of black spiritual energy brought by the spiritual energy cycle, when it flows to the center of the original leaf and the two people, they encounter the stone unicorn in the same circulation, enter its meridians, and finally merge into its whirlpool, and join the process of decomposing the various colors of spiritual energy in the vortex, the spiritual energy is decomposed into the smallest point, recombined, little by little, fixed, a white demon pill is slowly forming. The stone unicorn undergoes a qualitative process of turning fossils into essences.

The drunken original leaf was frightened awake by the black curse that suddenly came from the convergence, the previous kiss had never attracted the black spiritual energy, this time, the front was fine, and then suddenly this black spiritual energy converged with the spiritual energy cycle. Don't...... Was it because he had entered her body this time?

Yuan Ye, who was completely intoxicated by the entanglement between the two, realized that he had been completely occupied by him. The shyness and anger in the brain can't defeat the cartilage fragrance, and the original leaf that is weak can only be entangled by Yu Mocheng. The fear of the black curse could not suppress the feeling of physical pleasure even more.

Yu Mocheng's tiny black spirit seed gently spit out a small black heart shape that was barely visible in the dance with the pure green spirit seed of the original leaf. The black heart flowed into her body as he entered deeply, turning into a little bit of black care with a more smile, scattered into her meridian flesh and blood.

The tearing and pain of the black curse in the memory did not appear, but the fresh and soft happiness of each cell, and this happiness gathered, and Yuan Ye felt as happy as if he was flying in the blue sky of the green grassland.

Another black heart shape was sent into her body, and she felt it carefully, this black was pure and soft, no different from the tyranny of black psionic energy in nature, just as the soft spiritual energy in the raw leaf barbecue was different from the rough psionic energy in nature.

Yuan Ye felt that all the hara seeds of her spirit seed were flowing out, but every time that little black heart shape entered her body, it did not flow to the dantian, but nourished Yuan Ye's body.

Nourished by happiness again and again, Yuan Ye is looking forward to it like her spirit seed. But her spiritual eye told her that every time he spat out a heart, he would shrink in a circle. The black spirit seed, which was already like a sesame mung bean, shrunk like a needle tip.

Thanks to the Magic Moment 333, book friends 141226160952891 classmates (to be continued.) )