Is it hard for them to hold a golden thigh?
It's a bad day for the baby. It's up to heaven.
These young people couldn't get into the eyes of their ancestors. Bai Chuwei took out a magic weapon from her sleeve with a smile and threw it to the two male and female birds who had been singing tickets before. "It's full of food. It's enough for you two to eat for a hundred years."
In case she closed the meeting hall of the temple permanently, the two birds had no job and could not find food. Fortunately, they ate little and could be sent away.
The two birds, holding the space artifact in their mouth, happily flew back to the bird house on the top of the hall. Only a pair of reddish slender beaks were exposed outside, which seemed quite pleasant.
The sun, the setting sun, the sun gently falling, this golden hall from the outside, not only magnificent, but also add a gentle color, and that hall, the top of Mount Everest snowstorm is very different.
If it becomes a tourist resource, it will definitely become a card punching place.
"Fox, I think you still study architecture as before..." Bai Chuwei talks.
Turn around again, where still have nameless figure?
The man has gone.
Bai Chuwei squint at the figure that gradually disappeared, also lazy to catch up with, "forget it."
People need to know how to look at it. Since he doesn't, it's OK.
When he came to find her himself.
My ancestors always do things like this.
Bai Chuwei looks at Duan Feihan and says with a smile, "Han Han, let's go."
The man's eyes flashed with a smile and said to her, "OK."
Just before I left, I looked back at the closed gate of the golden hall.
Oh, white moon.
Wei Wei or see the flowers, the first to leave the little white flowers, not to care for us
"Good."
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from the golden palace in the sky, it is Mount Everest.
It seems that the way of the dog thief heaven has not slowed down. There are snowstorms and hail on Mount Everest, and all kinds of astronomical phenomena are coming. Anyway, there are no living people on this mountain, so they can vent themselves freely.
Bai Chuwei tut with a smile, unable to be angry, and Duan Feihan leisurely from Mount Everest.
Ignoring the melon eating friars waiting to watch the excitement, Bai Chuwei did not call for Feiyu blanket to go home, but walked to a rather good hotel under Mount Everest.
Su Jing, who had been mute for a long time, said, "are you going to open a room? Then I will not go... "
Tut Tut, under the highest snow mountain in the world, let's have another hug between men and women, and do something interesting.
Bai Chuwei dislikes: "the brain is full of yellow waste, the thought is not simple!"
That's all that's left in your head?
She had lived for more than 5000 years, and though she had some pithy taste that night, she didn't think so.
In short, monks are relatively indifferent, and so are their ancestors.
Duan Feihan's practice was too fast and young. He was different from other male monks. He thought about it every day.
I want not only spiritual cultivation, but also divine friendship.
Bai Chuwei looked at Duan Feihan, whose face changed slightly. She explained, "I promised the headmaster to protect those students who didn't want to die. I had to go to the hospital to have a look before I went back."
Duan Fei nodded his head and did not express any objection.
He naturally entered the lobby of the star hotel and made a reservation with the receptionist.
Taking the room card, Duan Feihan pulls Bai Chuwei's wrist and takes the elevator to the room. Su Jing chooses to sit down in the elevator.
Swipe the room card and enter the room.
The door slammed shut by Duan Feihan's backhand. At the same time, he pushed her against the snow-white wall and hung her head against her forehead. "I admit that"
Bai Chuwei raised her eyes
"I'm not simple in my mind," he said
"Vivie, make love with me tonight. I think it's in harmony with you. "
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