The singer has a red face and red ears.

Why is the face red and the ears red?

Obviously, this chick definitely knows a much easier and faster way to do it, and it's not as simple as just kissing it. And this method is destined to be very improper.

The singer said, "That...... Yellow...... Death...... You...... What are you still doing? ”

I was stunned and asked, "What should I do?" ”

The singer was shy, depressed, and angry, and she pouted: "Pretend...... What kind of gentleman is pretending...... That one...... Won't that pervert do it? ”

Very good......

Since the girl asked, then I, a big man, don't have to push back.

Without further ado, I jumped and pounced on me.

The big bad wolf took the little white rabbit in his arms.

The little white rabbit panicked, instinctively resisting and resisting. Hiding in Tibet.

However, the little white rabbit is a little white rabbit after all, how can he hide from it?

The big bad wolf's claws reached into the white rabbit's clothes.

The little white rabbit exclaimed, "Ah...... Don't ......"

The big bad wolf stopped.

After a long time, the little white rabbit was out of breath, red-faced and red-eared, and muttered: "Don't stop!" ”

The big bad wolf grabbed the little white rabbit of the little white rabbit, and the little white rabbit's face was so red that it could drip water.

However, I tossed it like this for a long time, not to mention that I had a good heart, and I couldn't even be a friend.

To be honest, I don't feel much pleasure.

And the singer has never been able to let go of her wariness of me, and whenever I am ready to go further, she always instinctively blocks it.

The elven princess shouted, "Hey...... Can you two do it? Time does not allow you to ink. Thirteen will come back at any time. ”

The singer gritted her teeth and seemed to be making a difficult decision.

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration crossed my mind.

If you want to be hearty, you have to open your heart to each other.

Now, it's mainly because the singer is too wary of me.

As long as I open up and let her know me better, maybe, it can make our relationship go further.

And there's a way to make the singer see my past.

Sacrifice of life!

Giving up her life to replace her, all her sufferings will be blessed on me, and at the same time, she will be connected with my soul.

I didn't say a word, but silently recited the incantation in my heart, and used the sacrificial technique.

A strange force that envelops me and Singer together, connected to each other through the location of our contact.

The singer was startled, thinking that I had some conspiracy, and shouted, "Bastard, what are you doing?" You cheat me......"

I didn't say anything, just grabbed her wrist tightly.

Slowly, the singer stopped struggling.

She closed her eyes, as if she was settled, her brows were sometimes slightly furrowed, sometimes the corners of her mouth were smiling, sometimes she gritted her teeth, and sometimes her pretty face was slightly red.

In my mind, I had the image of what she saw.

In the world, by the Surabaya River, I sat alone, looking at the brilliant lights of Baishazhou.

Jiang Yuhan called: "You go, you can only die with our family if you stay." ”

I got up, crushed the cigarette butt fiercely, turned around, and didn't look back, leaving only one sentence: "You are my daughter-in-law, if you can't even protect your own woman, what's the point of living?" ”

Under the Falling Dragon Cliff, in the deep sea underground, Yan Wushuang sacrificed his life to block a palm for me, and my divine scars awakened, calling for wind and rain, and killing the Quartet.

I'm a tease, everybody thinks so, even myself. I have lived for eighteen years, and I am so immodest when I am happy or unhappy, but that day, a young man who has been teasing me for more than ten years hugged Yan Wushuang's body, howling and crying, and was overwhelmed with grief. made a great wish to change his life against the sky, and it was Yan Wushuang's life that was changed. Give up the scar of God to her, give up the hope of becoming a god, and give up the glory above the heavens.

A lonely grave, a knife, a vicissitudes of an old tree, red eyes, expressionless face carved, the tomb of Mo Xuan, the wife of Huangquan. Get up, the magic of immortal arts, the knife kills, whether he is a senior disciple of Maoshan or a disciple of Longhu Mountain, whether it will offend the whole world, whether it will be difficult to move an inch.

In the depths of Changbai Mountain, hundreds of resentful spirits and ghosts are around, the snow is flying, and an old lady on the old locust tree sticks out her long tongue and sways...... I handed the charm to a little girl, word by word: "There is revenge, there is hatred." ”

Hundreds of resentful spirits were scattered, and the little girl took my hand and said, "Are you a good person?" ”

"I'm a demon god."

"I want to learn Taoism from you."

"Apprentice, I only teach killing techniques!"

On the golden top of Maoshan Mountain, I stand in the air, overlooking the disciples of Maoshan Mountain, and when my mind moves, I can flow into a river of blood, and I can not leave chickens and dogs. However, when a girl stood in front of me, a tear changed the lives of everyone in Maoshan.

When Kumanpo fought a battle, everyone in the world was against you, why did you save the lives of people in the world?

……

The singer gritted her teeth and kept repeating: "Pervert...... Pervert...... Pervert...... Pervert...... You're the biggest and biggest pervert in the world......"

However, when I opened my eyes and looked at the girl in front of me, the indescribably handsome face approached quickly.

Tankou kissed me madly, she put her arms around my neck, kissed me so much that I was almost out of breath, and when she stopped for an intermittent time, she glared at me and yelled: "Bastard, why are you hooking up with so many women? ”

I can't figure out the attitude of the singer.

She seems to have a lot less prejudice against me, otherwise, she wouldn't have taken the initiative to kiss me.

But it's hard to say, maybe time is pressing, she has to do it, otherwise, why call me a pervert? Why gnash your teeth?

I asked, "Is it done?" ”

The singer gave me a blank look: "What is it?" ”

Me: "I have a soul." ”

The singer said angrily: "It's a fart!" ”

Me: "So what should I do?" ”

Ge Ji snorted coldly: "Miss Ben's innocent body is cheap for you." ”

I smiled wryly, "I would like to, but I can't." ”

The singer didn't speak, but this time she was very gentle and leaned over gently.

In the small mouth of the cherry, there is a mysterious and inexplicable power, slowly blowing into my mouth.

In an instant, that power had permeated every cell in my body.

I'm still me, but I feel like I've changed completely, and I can't say exactly what has changed. I swear, I'm 100% sure, that this breath of the singer is definitely the greatest creation I have ever encountered in my life.

It's even more terrifying than cultivating an Immortal Emperor. It is more cherished than getting a map of mountains and rivers. Even the benefits of this breath of gas far exceed those of the Chaos Ancient Tree.

The singer hooked my neck and slowly leaned against the wall of the well.

It was a slope, and she was leaning back, with a long leg hooked around my waist, so tight and tight, that our bodies were pressed together.

I'll go!

I suddenly found out that Lao Tzu is okay!

The power of fate made me a real man again......

(End of chapter)