2961: Wordscapes Uncrossed Forest-Dew 2 Answers
The strength of his fingertips is a bit strong.
The irresistible strength of the fingertips even shivered.
Bai Weiwei blinked her eyes slowly before reacting, showing a happy smile.
"Monk, have you reacted?"
Ning Chen didn't make any noise, her lips were stubborn, and there was a hint of red in her dark eyes.
The fairy under him didn't seem to know what the consequences would be.
She was still proud of herself.
"I'm so beautiful, even a stone has been overheated. You're moved."
She had no consciousness to drive people crazy.
Seems to have done something bad, and I do not intend to be responsible.
I just felt badly that I was great.
She even struggled with her wrist, her fingertips gently rubbing his fingers, the careless movement, no serious feeling.
Just to make him crazy.
Ning Chen drooped his eyelashes lightly, he slowly lowered his head, his breath was hot, and his eyes were dreadfully cold.
The girl underneath had a beautiful appearance and her eyes were clear. You can even see the excitement in her eyes.
Seduce him with shaky pride.
He thin his lips and slid softly against her lips.
Obviously breathing is hot.
His kiss was cold.
My heart was moving.
What is surging is the dark possessiveness.
He pressed his fingers together, as he wished to hear her take a breath, and it hurt.
The gloom in Ning Chen's eyes spread a trace of evil heat.
This was the darkness that was deep inside him, soaked in darkness.
The girl's floral fragrance was like a seductive breath.
His soft lips just stick lightly.
It was a restraint, no further kisses.
The girl underneath seemed unbelievable, and then she tentatively licked him.
He shuddered.
The moment before everything gets out of hand.
Bai Weiwei only felt that the strength on her wrist was loose, and the teenager on her body had disappeared.
In the empty zen room, only the sun shines in.
The books of one place spread out.
She sat up quietly, reached out and touched her lips, and then sighed, "Tunzi, the monk has blossomed."
[Ding, the system is blocked. 】
Ning Chen stepped into the falling magic tower, killed a few big demon, and then sat in the dark falling magic tower in place and closed his eyes to read the scriptures.
In the dark, countless demons whispered.
"Monk, have you cracked your mind? Are you going to be a demon?"
"Hee hee hee, who made your state of mind like this? Your heart is good, such a big demon has not been resolved yet."
"You see, it's a matter of love. Which one's younger sister sent it to us to see how delicious it is to make you feel good."
"Finally, wait till this day, little bald donkey, your demon is in depression and you are not saved."
Ning Chen slowly opened his eyes, and the red cinnabar between the eyebrows was so amazing.
He looked into the dark.
Qing Yan's eyes were a little out of control.
Then he raised his hand, the beautiful fingertips, and the beads floated up.
Countless Buddha beads spread apart, breaking the demon's protection, and countless evil creatures in the dark screamed.
Screaming screaming.
Finally descended into the magic tower, restored coldness.
The teenager's face turned pale. He raised his finger and found his strength. There was a faint smell of darkness in the gold.
He never uses too much power.
Because these forces are to purify and suppress themselves.
He looked at his fingers indifferently, and found the **** inside him.
There is no suppression of too much power.
Has begun to spread.
The shadow was so huge that it extended from under his feet.
(End of this chapter)