Chapter 233 from the Newsbird: Zefa's Actions

readx;? readx; In less than an hour, Pacia used an over-exerting posture to exhaust herself to the point of fainting. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 Info Hopodi got up from the beach with a dark face, and unhappily swept Monet, who was watching the show on the side: "This won't be your masterpiece, you really gave me a big gift when you meet again in two years." Is this sarcastic to me?"

"This kid didn't get the regular remuneration I thought I had, and after holding it for two years, he would definitely crave it when he smelled the familiar smell again, and besides, I don't know what Ster has done in the past two years~" Monet covered his mouth and chuckled, pretending to be stupid.

"That's enough, let's see how this is going to be solved," Hopodi gestured to the hot thing standing up beneath him.

Monet's eyes lit up, he licked his lips and smiled: "Then let me, as a secretary, solve some physical unhappiness for Ster."

As he spoke, Monet walked up to Hobodi, crouched down to hold the giant object, opened his sexy lips and licked it, then swallowed the front end entirely, and began to play with it.

Ten minutes later, the position of the two began to shift, Monet held his hands on the rope ladder of the battleship docked by the harbor, the vest was raised to the collarbone, the two white rabbits swayed with the movement, the buttocks were pouted high to accept the twitches of the man behind them, and each time he hit hard to the depths, Monet showed a happy smile on his face. On the uninhabited shore, he raised his head and moaned loudly without hesitation.

It was the first time she was playing a game of shame with this man in the wild, which made Monet feel unusually excited.

"Awesome"

Monet's excited cry was interspersed with a moan, and suddenly, her body moved, her thighs began to twitch continuously, and she let out an extreme scream, her tongue stretched high, and her eyes rolled white.

As Hopodi pulled out the hot object, a large water stain erupted from the place where the two were connected, and Monet lay on the boat, his legs spasming intermittently, gasping for breath.

Hobodi pulled her entire waist over, and lifted Monet's two big buttocks with both hands: "What's the matter, Monet, don't you get tired like this, try your best to welcome me in this way." Using Pasia, you want to be on the sidelines, but you don't take the initiative, and you still have the character of being afraid of offending people. ā€

"Yes, I can continue" Monet put his arms around his master's neck, spread his legs, and wrapped his arms around Hopodi's waist.

"I'm coming. ā€

"Yes" Monet's two large rounds that were held were lifted slightly, and the moist place between the roots of the two slender thighs was aimed at the hot thing of his master, and then he sat down in a snow-white roundness.

On the shore of an uninhabited island, above a male figure, there is a green-haired woman with no strands on her lower body and a vest raised high, the man holds her ass and sends it to herself, and the woman twists her waist with cooperation, so that a wonderful cooperation is formed, and the original sound continues to be made.

The next morning, the sky was bright and the coastline was white, and the morning sun shone on the tents on the shore.

Through the gap, a green-haired woman in the tent was seen asleep, and the dancer pushed her aside, and after a few strokes of the object, she stood up again after a night, and sat down on her waist and began the morning exercise of stealing food.

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Pasia's brows furrowed slightly, and she still started to exercise regardless of it, she said that although her combat power was not as good as Monet's, she would be the winner in the end.

One night, she witnessed the battle between Monet and Lord King, and intervened several times on the way, and was defeated every time. Now that she has finally regained her vitality again, how can she not get a reward that she has not received in two years

"Pacia has tried hardest" Pacia muttered passionately as she shook her waist, and the man below him had already opened his eyes at the sound of a phone bug.

"It's a mistake to copy you as Monet. You're going to die if you don't control like this," Hopodi thrust a few times, reaching the deepest part of the female knight sitting on his body.

The latter was touched to the highest point, his body stiffened, and he screamed with his tongue out, and then fell softly in the man's arms, and the two were still connected together, and Hopodi held her aside and answered the phone.

"Hey"

"Moses Moses ~ didn't disturb your good morning," a familiar voice came from the other side.

Hopodi suddenly came to his senses and sat up: "Do you know where I am?"

"Oh, that's just my guess, and it seems to be right. Those beauties in your base have just come back, you have to take good care of them," the voice on the other side bit the word "care" The other side bit the word "care" very hard, and then returned to a lazy tone: "It's really enviable, I can only exercise on a bicycle like an old grandfather early in the morning." ā€

"With your strength, just show it, and there will be a lot of vulgar powder on it. Hopodi snorted.

That's right, the opposite side of the phone bug is the pheasant. However, Hobodi has not received a call from this man for two years, and as soon as he arrived in the new world at this moment, this former admiral called the phone bug, which is really intriguing.

According to Monet's intelligence network, Pheasant seems to have had close contact with the Blackbeard Pirates, whom he had pit three times, although the true and false of these are still to be confirmed.

The pheasant's tone was slightly speechless: "I'm too cautious to be sarcastic like this, you also say it's a vulgar fan, like those beautiful blonde big sisters, scientists, sexy female secretaries, and peerless dancers in your team who can enjoy dancing every day, I also want one to travel with me, so I'm content." ā€

"Katarina, the crescent hunter, is a good choice. Hobodi said deliberately.

On the other side of the phone bug, the pheasant's face suddenly fell: "Don't talk about this, the mood in the early morning was all ruined by you." ā€

"So the answer is that you don't like that Caterina of the Blackbeard Pirates?"

"Don't say it," came the pheasant's slightly pained tone. In fact, he avoided Hobodi's questioning, and even if it was true, how could Pheasant admit to having something to do with Blackbeard

"I'm not here to talk about anything else, let's get straight to the point. Mr. Zefa is about to do it, and according to my information, Endpoint, the first magma repository in the New World, has just been blown up. In the early hours of last night, the government's science island, Phas, which is a storage site for the original moving stone, was attacked. ā€

"Mr. Zefa has finally gotten the Prime Mover Stone," Hobodi frowned, hearing this information was not very beneficial to him.

"Why, do you know the information about the Primordial Stone in advance? The pheasant was shocked.

"Sort of"

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