Chapter Forty-Nine: The Death of the Fragrance and the Jade
At that time, Jun'er was so undignified, and the wet liquid dripped down the trouser tube and stained Tang Cheng's arms.
Those who stood close couldn't help but hide their mouths and hide outside, this smell of and urine really didn't fit the tone of the beauty and the passing of immortals.
Wen Wuai stared at her closely, watching her unpredictable eyes suddenly understand something. Fang Cai was too fierce, she was injured, and when she broke out to reach the goal, she didn't play at such a high level later, so, after all, she was still prostrate on the ground.
"No way, I checked." The image in front of me shook and disappeared when I walked here, and the forest and green in front of me returned to the forest and green, and the narrow gap was like a river that suddenly shrank and returned to the underworld.
Wen Wuai leaned over and pinched her chin, carefully looked back and forth on her white neck, and sprayed a warm breath on her neck, and said softly: "I thought you would be a little different, but I didn't expect that you really thought you were a bird beast." "The golden and red butterflies are inlaid on the forehead, shining brightly, and the green silk is entwined, seducing all beings.
A thousand days of drunkenness has the ability to suffocate people, and no one can escape from under its hands. He tried to improve the drug, and used it on all kinds of people who he thought should or should not be born, without exception, one cup at a time, and when he was happy, he suffocated to death, not at all dignified, like an old drunkard who had been drinking for many years, incontinent and urine.
Facing Wen Wuai's dark eyes, she smiled, and her voice was soft: "What am I doing?" Isn't that obvious? ”
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