Chapter XII

Dark room. Zheng Jing came in and was familiar with the car.

Stand at the table in front of the doorway. Slender figure.

Hat.

Remove the bandages from your hands.

Belt.

Camouflage tops.

Pullover underwear.

Topless. Just a pair of unbelted military trousers.

Lit a cigarette. Hold it to your lips. Lean against the table and start untying your shoes.

It's really tiring. But. Since he chose to abandon medicine and join the army, he has no regrets.

Suddenly, I missed Lao Qin's craftsmanship very much. Lao Qin is the signboard of the Anning Blind Massage Parlor in the East Bridge of Beijing. Lao Qin has white dandruff. One-eyed. There is strength. A pair of big meat hands. A thumb is bigger than an ass. He is 1.8 meters tall. Under Lao Qin's huge meat hands. Melt quickly. Like mastic. Like crystal gummies. Flowing like molten steel. Quickly return to the embryonic state of 1.8 cm in length. Curled up. Quiet. The ears are as petite and delicate as ...

Zheng Jing thought. The cigarette in his mouth was bright and dark. Lined with carved out of the handsome face. It's like a dream.

Thumb and index finger between cigarettes. The middle finger skillfully flicked the cigarette ash. Hold it back to your lips. Take off your shoes. Begin to unbutton your pants and unbuckle your pants. Ready to go straight to the shower. We'll gather later.

Still.

When you walk briskly to the bathroom. Zheng Jing smelled a strange fragrance wafting out of it.

Zheng Jing frowned. What is it.

The trousers have faded. Wearing underwear and smoking cigarettes, Zheng Jing stood at the door suspiciously and looked inside. . . Ahem, ahem. A woman sat on his old toilet with her stomach in her arms and moaned.

The well turned on the light in the bathroom. The woman turned her face sideways in fright...

"Whoa...

This rule is the second time Zheng Jing has been hit by such a terrifying thunderbolt.

Magical Rhino.

It can always pop up out of nowhere and drip and drip.

How could she be so elusive ...

Rao is before. Zheng Jing will definitely not lose the cigarette next to his mouth like at this moment. Running towards her headless and brainless.

Zheng Shaohui was suspicious. Will be vigilant. will be cunning and calculating first. This woman is not a fairy. Such access to the forbidden military place always appeared in his room with such precision. There must be fraud.

But.

It's a fero.

This is the one who has already made himself pinch his heart before.

And on an unforeseen night, he called himself immortal. There was no trace afterwards. Even called himself a phantom。。。。。 The rhino of the rhino. . . Damn the terrible...

Zheng Jing stepped forward and squatted in front of her. This one is close. It's even more incredible. The scent. Zheng Jing smelled a numb scalp.

It's all players. They are all people who have played all over the world. What's going on. One sniff. Don't you have a bottom in your heart?

The ferophyll was drugged.

Look at her like this again. It really hurt Xiao Liu's heart.

One pain. It hurts her, she is tormented by the medicinal properties, and she wants to die. Life is better than death. She was on tiptoe. Thighs tightened. Closed. In the middle, a hand was stuck between the legs. You know what she's doing.

Just know what she's doing. directly stimulated Xiao Liu's heart. Her fingers were picking. Or. It's already plugged in...

Second, it hurts. It hurts completely. Real balls hurt. It hurt like blood. She's like this ... How glamorous.

There is a spring in the eye.

Sobbing in the mouth.

The chest is bent together.

She sees you. It's you she knows well. In that moment ... There is a strong dependence in shame and ugliness. There is a vague begging in the dependence... What to beg for. Zheng Jing knows. He knows. Also because of knowing. The balls are more congested.

"Whoa. Whoa. Zheng Shao knew that asking anything was nonsense. She now knows what to say. I could only kneel in front of her and hug her. It's true that there are no idioms. Just sip it softly. The red face leaned on his shoulder. Zheng Jing turned his head and touched the corner of her forehead with his lips...

The ferodo began to whine. This one. This is closer to his body temperature. The more you want to rely on. The more I wanted to connect to him more closely.

He didn't care about the sadness under him. Hands pumped up and wrapped tightly around his neck. Whimpering and looking like she was about to cry.

Zheng Jing picked her up. Even if you keep smelling the strange fragrance, you will be confused. Xiaoliu is also trying to stay awake.

In this case. The ferrophy can't bear it.

Yes. can be given to her; Yes. You can enter the place where you want to die and fly with her.

But.

Would you like it?

She was afraid of pain.

This time is no better than last time.

He was awake. Being so stimulated again... It will hurt the fero. I hurt my uncontrollable desires. Xiaoliu bit his lip fiercely. He would rather hurt himself.

This one bites his lip. It's a real bite. Bite through. I tasted something fishy.

Inadequate. This pain is uncontrollable. Trained. I just didn't expect it. The first "self-destructive" to stay awake turned out to be in the face of the ferophyllous... Goblin.

Although shouting goblins. But for the sake of the goblins. If it's a gentleman.

Xiao Liu took advantage of the blood in his mouth. Without hesitation, he picked up the fairy and walked quickly into the room. Scoop up the sharp knife on the table. sat on the edge of the bed.

The goblin clings tightly to himself and does not leave for a moment. Tremble slightly. Whimpering incessantly.

"Whoa. It's sad there, isn't it. ”

He nodded straightly. Passionate. "Touch. Touch. Her bare little ass was on top of his lower abdomen.

It's a very prodigal action. But she's so sad. And it seems so amazingly sincere.

Zheng Jing gritted his teeth. A muffled snort...

The grim face rubbed against his face. It's sweat when you rub it. His sweat.

The Wild doesn't know.

A sharp knife was inserted into his left thigh.

Zheng Jing studied medicine. Know where to insert the least harm. And that hurts ... Enough to keep him sane.

Wow wow. This ensues the flow. You are satisfied. But it's the boy who drips with you and the little six who feed you.

Xiao Liu is a real man.