1. There are tears

A mirror at the head of the bed, separating the two worlds, illuminates the living color.

The blood is boiling, the arrow is on the string, it is better to die if you don't vent and erupt, everything is already unstoppable!

It's time to come, it's time to come naturally.

Moth's eyebrows are lightly swept, her posture is delicate, and Ah Lian's appearance is somewhat similar to Lin Dai, this is all fate, God's arrangement.

That's not the reason.

This is the Tao, the way of yin and yang harmony, the way of great human desire, Taoist Fang is a normal man, very normal.

It's not making excuses, either.

Just because Daoist Fang has lost the ability to think, everything happens under the unconscious situation, and he is automatically and consciously unable to act autonomously, in fact, this matter has nothing to do with right or wrong, but no one blames him, presumably any normal man in the world is also average at this emergency moment. Obviously, the matter is irreparable, and of course there is no need to redeem it, not to mention that there are seven beauties next to him, such as Apo and Ah Lang, who are smiling and saying while looking at him, helping him out of humanitarian kindness, which has played a role in adding fuel to the fire and fueling the fire.

However, please do not forget the words of the Living Buddha Tokya.

Life is a river of suffering, and happiness is just a small wave that occasionally rolls over in between, and this is true.

The bad thing is still bad for Miss Alian.

The moth's eyebrows were thin, Ah Lian frowned slightly, her long eyelashes trembled, and her little face inevitably revealed a trace of panic and panic.

Of course, Ah Lian is closed with her eyes closed, and she is still so not afraid of sacrifice, sacrificing her life for righteousness, and she is a knife and I am a fish, and she looks like she is slaughtered. Although Miss A-Mercy has a lot of wishes in her heart. But some things that seem simple on the surface are not as simple as they seem. Although this is the first time for Miss Alian. But Ah Lian is eighteen years old, and she doesn't know anything. Ah Lian thought that as long as he obediently lay on the bed and didn't do anything, he would be fine. And so it is. Then you can make your wishes come true, rely on your old age, and complete a major, necessary, and successful transformation in the course of your life!

However, this was also the first time for Daoist Fang.

It's easy to say. It's as simple as piercing a layer of window paper, not to mention Daoist Fang's extraordinary intelligence and self-taught comprehension ability, just using instinct to drive his actions can achieve good things. Most of the time, there is no difference between humans and animals, and what is placed in front of Daoist Fang at that time is definitely a big meal, fresh and freshly baked, with good color and flavor, which makes people can't help but drool and want to swallow it in one bite: "Sizzle-"

So the watery, red thin lips are like a water chestnut. Filled with seductive, lovable purity: "Whew!"

Breath can be heard. Endless fragrance.

Of course, it's still a pair of rookies, one is to accept his fate, anyway, he is at his mercy, and the other is ready to give up his life but he doesn't know what to do, just attract, attract, like the two poles of a magnet Yin and Yang. But in that moment, time had frozen, just enough to leave that fleeting panic behind. At that moment, Ah Lian seemed to be very sorry for Lin Dai, but he loved and feared in his heart but confided in whom, he only closed his eyes and didn't dare to look at him, and his mouth trembled slightly and spit out softly: "Fang Lang ......"

Just like gnats, like thunder, Fang Yin woke up!

Wake up, wake up again.

Then a face of deceptive frost and snow appeared in front of him, and he infinitely magnified his two cold pool-like eyes, and looked-

It is calm and firm, it is Lin Dai.

How short that moment was, how long that moment was, followed by a square and old-fashioned, majestic face, followed by a pair of silver pupils like stars twinkling, Fang'er, Fang'er, Jizhi, Jizhi......

Fang Yin has lost his mind.

Ah Lian only felt a cold on his forehead, a cold, and then a cold on the corner of his lips.

If a breeze comes, it seems that people have departed.

And in the ears, there was still laughter and joy, and suddenly he opened his eyes, and the lights lit up the incandescent eyes: "Fang Lang, Fang Lang, hehe, why are you so ......?"

"Dodge, dodge!" Desire swept in like a tide, raging and boundless, and retreated like a tide, gradually disappearing: "Give me back! Give me back, ahh――――――――――――――――――――――――――h

It was a mess.

First of all, the small Fang Taoist priest, the small square Taoist finally broke with the Fang Taoist priest completely, was open, held high the banner of righteousness, and began to rebel. If you don't die, you won't die, Daoist Fang is dying, the most hateful thing about Daoist Fang is that every time he is completely disappointed, he sees a glimmer of hope, and then when Daoist Fang is about to make his dream come true, he will push him down the abyss of despair with his own hands, and if he continues like this, Daoist Fang will collapse sooner or later: "Oh!

Now, Daoist Fang is holding a piece of clothing in his left hand to cover his shame, and his right hand is struggling to snatch it!

Or rather, a belly pocket, pink.

This is really a bit too embarrassing, but there is no way, in the middle of the heavy building, Fang Xiaohou Ye can't run out with his bare buttocks after all, and his clothes, shoes and socks, including pants are in the hands of Apo Alang and others. Needless to say, Apo Alang is also naked, and the waves are already monstrous, Kaowa is wearing a belly pocket and holding the underwear of the Taoist priest and shouting kawaii in the run, and Pu Meili is waving two long leggings in her hands like a synchronized gymnast. There is also shredded meat, shredded meat, naked in a white robe, and began to do business again, shouting loudly, selling cakes, selling cakes, selling cakes, selling cakes, and selling cakes, it turns out that shredded meat is not selling meat. As for Eva, she was dressed most neatly, but she had a whip in one hand and a candle in the other, and she didn't know what she wanted to do.

This is also Daoist Fang, and it is really rare that he can observe so carefully at this time. But it is obvious that under such circumstances, the clothes cannot be snatched back, no matter how heroic General Fang is. This dragon claw hand grabbed out, caught the soft and slippery, this dragon claw hand grabbed out again, and grabbed an amazing elasticity! I don't know how long it took, anyway, it was caught for a while, and when I caught the little Fang Taoist priest without a hand, he was already scratching his heart with a hundred claws, and the Fang Taoist finally saw the situation clearly.

They all did it on purpose!

This is not right, isn't this a clear bully, how can it be like this? There is no way, in desperation, Daoist Fang had no choice but to find the clothes of the woman who was littered under the bed to wear, and prepared to do it all at once. Don't you know that when you are lowering your head and picking up, the white light flashes in front of you, and the aroma at the end of your nose is loud, only to hear "pop!" After a crisp whip sounds, the six women "Hula!" surrounded them like wolves and tigers, and immediately trapped Fang Daoist in his heart! And squeezed each other's eyebrows, obviously with bad intentions!

If this continues, the consequences will be very serious, and it will be out of control, which Daoist Fang knows very well in his heart.

It can't be like this!

"Get out of the way! don't come here!you're going too far!" Just when Daoist Fang covered his crotch with both hands, and scolded him loudly and solemnly, trying his best to prove his innocence, the six Fengyue women had already begun to move: "Come on! Come on! Fang Lang, your Ah Lian is still waiting, ...... on the bed" Don't talk about Ah Lian, just for justice, Daoist Fang has touched everyone, everyone has to touch Daoist Fang, these twelve phoenix claw hands grabbed it at the same time: "Zi-" Aiwa didn't move, Aiwa was holding a wax, Daoist Fang still didn't know that she wanted to do it:" Ah――――――――――――――――――h

There are so many evils in the world, and Lord Vishnu finally became angry, took up Juntian, fought his way out of the siege, and broke out of the door with a loud shout: "Death to those who stand in my way!" (to be continued......