Chapter 791: What a Good Thing
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A picture of the past came one after another, and finally froze on him who fell from the sky: electric light curtain, golden light. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info Long pale blonde hair that shines like the sun, pure gold eyes that shimmer with divine brilliance, pale gold skin crawling with mystical runes, and a majestic body with knotted muscles and beautiful lines"
With a palm press, the partition transmits power, and the six puppets burst into pieces.
A gentle and magnetic voice, a thick and warm chest.
Even if the sky falls and the dragon dances, there is a sense of security without fear,
The surging fire of love suddenly ignited in the heart of the little witch. Seven years of grievances, one, fierce waiting. At the moment of crying, all of them turned into the burning body of love fire, hugged his neck tightly, and kissed Qin Hao's lips with fragrant and soft cherry lips.
Qin Hao, a good collector and great magician, at this moment, his body actually shook uncontrollably. The roots of his ears and neck instantly turned red, and the feeling of heat spread rapidly, and the whole face, the entire neck and above the neck, all became hot and red.
The prostitute's fragrant and soft soft cherry lips, sucking Qin Hao's lips hard, the sweet **** poked out jerkily and domineeringly, opened Qin Hao's lips, pried his teeth, drilled into it fiercely, and officially announced the occupation.
It was only then that Qin Hao reacted. He opened his arms suddenly, wrapped one hand around her waist, and the other hand around her beautiful buttocks, and used his lips and tongue to meet the challenge of the prostitution house. Under the kiss, the two of them are like thunder and fire, and they are out of control!
In the stream, the two rolled around in their arms, and their bodies were soaked in an instant.
The prostitute's light yellow dress clings to her curvaceous body, outlining a line that makes people swoon. Qin Hao hugged her and touched her desperately, as if he wanted to rub her into his heart. And the prostitute is desperate to touch Qin Hao, especially Qin Hao is not wearing pants now, she is more convenient to touch!
The sunset sinks, the jungle is dark, and the stream is murmuring. The man and woman in the stream stirred up the sound of the water and were tightly entwined.
"From now on, you're my man. She announced this, pressing Qin Hao's chest with both hands, and her waist slowly sank.
"Say, it's the other way around, right?" Qin Hao wanted to protest like this. However, "no matter how sharp the sword is, it will be stripped of its edge by the scabbard." No matter how upright the spear is, under the gentle destruction of that soft and moist piece, it will also turn into a finger-twisting softness.
The Great Magician Qin Hao was so confused and inexplicable that he "lost his powerful magic power." I had no choice but to take up a job, and the field troops fought like this...
As the legend goes, "The bed is as big as it gets."
Emperor Ming Taizu Zhu Yuanzhang Shiyun: The sky is like a tent and the ground is like felt, and the sun, moon and stars sleep with me. I didn't dare to stretch my feet to sleep all night, for fear of knocking down Taihang Mountain.
It can be seen that those who take the sky as the quilt and the earth as the seat must have the power of the world in mind.
Twilight was dreary.
When Dugufeng finally found the right direction and came to the forest where there had been a fierce battle, there was no one in the forest beside the stream. Only a strange and charming atmosphere was faintly left, stimulating the little phoenix's keen sense of smell.
Dugu Feng silently walked to the bluestone where the prostitute had once sit, and picked up a piece of broken yellow yarn hanging on a bush. She sat on the bluestone, holding the yellow veil that she knew had been torn off vigorously at a glance, and looked at the gurgling stream in a daze, and was stunned for a while.
She knew that it might be a long time before she could see that magical and scoundrel fake monk.
In the evening, he chased Qin Hao out of the city, and it was not only the little phoenix who could finally find this place.
Qing'er, a boy and a girl, and two old monks also came to this neighborhood.
However, none of them approached the little phoenix, and they didn't look at each other, only each side of the story, silently thinking about their thoughts.
"The old man heard that the girl is the second master of the Dugu valve, and her martial arts are second only to the noble lord Mrs. You. Qin Hao took a sip of wine and said with a smile: "Dugu is in charge of His Majesty's army, and His Majesty is about to come to Jiangdu." The girl came to Jiangdu at this time, she came to pave the road and clear the ground first, right?"
Who is that monk? Who is the girl in the yellow dress he is holding? How should we treat that monk? Will he bring more variables to the already chaotic general trend of the world?
Qing'er thought more deeply: it turned out that the monk knew the senior sister, it seems. He has a very close relationship with his senior sister. Could he be "the person that Senior Sister never forgets?" No wonder he was angry when he heard Uncle Bian's name. It's no wonder that Senior Sister will give birth to such a terrible killing intent on me after hearing that I have used Heavenly Demon Fascination on him..."Alas, "Where did he and Senior Sister go?, will I be able to see him again in the future?" Qing'er thought in her heart, and suddenly smelled a strange smell, and her heart jumped heavily, "This smell is" Oh, , people are actually again,"
Qing'er blushed, pressed her chest with one hand, pressed her lower abdomen with the other, twisted and clamped a pair of ****, found a place in the dark, and hid it.
"Look. Qin Hao, who looked like a Maitreya Buddha, smiled and smiled, and the girl sitting at the head of the bed with a tense face: "I didn't lie to you, did I?
Qin Hao touched the bridge of his nose, because he had no glasses to push, and said expressionlessly.
"Hmm" look at your face, "The prostitute swept the food in front of her like a bottomless pit, and from time to time picked up a small silver pot the size of a palm and poured it. This pot is said to be able to hold 10,000 catties of liquid if it is filled at one time. Now that the pot is filled with jasper lotus nectar, "does it mean" that in the past seven years, "I can only "admit that I am moldy?"
Mu Yan Xiaoxian and Huo'er sat opposite the prostitutes, looking at Qin Hao, and then at the prostitutes, their minds were full of fog. Completely incomprehensible about what they were saying.
In fact, when they first met the eighteen-year-old prostitute, the three little sisters no longer recognized this former playmate.
When the prostitutes greeted them, they wondered: Who are you, how do you know us?
After figuring out the identity of the prostitute, the little sisters were suddenly scorched and the little sisters were separated from the prostitution hall yesterday. And after Qin Hao went to bed yesterday, he responded to the call and went to the Datang plane. The time of the early seven years of the Datang plane, in the Xuanhuang world, was just one night.
One night has passed, and yesterday they were still together in the Jiuqu Yellow River Formation, signing the Divine List, pretending to be the Great Sage, and the little friend of the third prince has become a pavilion girl today".
This is simply incredible, and after the little sisters were shocked, they rushed to ask her how she grew up overnight, and whether she had eaten any good things.