The woman didn't notice that the person in front of her was not Wuhuan at all, and said more and more coquettishly: "In the Fan God Sect, with you, the number one killer, protecting you, how could the slave family lose their heads?" It's just that your body is too much like a piece of wood, and the slave family is empty and lonely these days. ”

Ling Tianlai's eyes sank faintly.

Noumenon......

The ontology of the unjoyed......

Her heart beat faster.

Wuhuan's body, is it my brother?

"What are you provoking him for? You just have to think about me wholeheartedly......" Ling Tianlai also admired his ** methods.

found nothing in Wuhuan, but opened a breakthrough in this woman.

"Where does the slave family dare to provoke him...... People want it so much, come on......"

The corners of Ling Tianlai's mouth twitched.

Is this woman's emptiness too obvious?

Even if she wanted to come, she didn't take it!

"Little ****, what's the hurry." Ling Tianlai's mind was racing, but he took her into his arms and said, "Let's find a good place and let me satisfy you." ”

Ling Tianlai's figure flashed, swept into a flower building, casually kicked open a black rumbling room, and flashed in, and then his mind moved, pulled Erlang out, and hit a divine thought into his mind, telling him to only do not say anything.

Jiro's face was so red that his neck stalked.

After spending so much time with Ling Tianlai, he repeatedly learned what it means to be the most ferocious, only more ferocious.

Besides, let him do that kind of thing in front of her, he can't adapt to a man, how did she manage to be distracted.

As soon as Fang appeared, before he could think about it, the woman's hand had already hooked like a snake, and Ling Tianlai pushed Erlang silently, and he stumbled and arched over.

Then the woman's hot lips rubbed over.

Erlang's physical development is very normal, and there are few women he touches, where can he withstand such a teasing by that woman.

Ling Tianlai passed him a few words - he must be like a wolf and a tiger.

Erlang comforted himself in his heart, anyway, Ling Tianlai couldn't see it, he simply didn't do it!

The woman was obviously hungry and thirsty for too long, so she stripped Erlang of all strips, and the two of them became entangled in a ball, and began to roll the sheets very ferociously.

Ling Tianlai's eyes sank slightly.

Fan Shenjiao's Zhihai didn't know what kind of seal had been set up, and if she wanted to find out about that woman's Zhihai, what she had to do was wait until she was defenseless.

This point depends on Erlang's performance.

Ling Tianlai sat lazily on the side, in the dark, his eyes flashed, and the situation of the two of them rolling was imprinted into his eyes at a glance.

This kind of thing can be numb even if you watch it too much.

She couldn't help but admire her characterization.

The woman was panting, but Erlang was also like a wolf and a tiger as she said, and the woman who hit her screamed again and again.

Ling Tianlai was a little chilly, could it be that this bastard Wuhuan was so debauched on weekdays?

She felt that she didn't know if she would be able to face her brother in the future.

The air was filled with an ambiguous **** atmosphere, and when Ling Tianlai screamed to the highest point of the woman, her divine thoughts moved violently, and she quickly pierced into her sea of consciousness.

Inside the sea of knowledge, the clouds were shrouded in mist, and a golden lock hung up.

And the villain in Zhihai seemed to have fainted, but he didn't notice Ling Tianlai's appearance.

Ling Tianlai didn't dare to be careless, and his mind sealed the villain's six senses and actions, and then his gaze slowly fell on the golden lock......