"Don't kill ......"

……

That bit of tenderness, the fragrance that still remains in the air, is gone.

"Xia Yi !!" The screams of the blue bird and the seal were transmitted between heaven and earth.

"Blue Bird! Retire! Di Jun stopped the blue bird who had lost his manners.

But he saw that Feng Yao couldn't stand on his knees, and the place where Xia Yi was originally held in his palm was passed by a little streamer fingertips, floating in the wind.

The noise of the crowd fell silent, and the gods watched vigilantly.

Xia Yi ...... Xia Yi ......"

No matter how Feng Yao called and explored, the person in front of him kept just smiling and smiling, without more expressions.

"Xia Yi ......"

Ripe ......

"Hug My Husband Floating in Time and Space" Absolute God Kill Seventy-five. Fu Zhu is hitting in the hand, please wait a moment,

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