Chapter 979： Oh, don't mess around.

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"Let's go soon!" After Nanhao had finished speaking, he noticed that his tone was a little anxious, and he quickly and hurriedly added a sentence. "I mean, go early and go back early."

Blood snorted. Then, I couldn't help but lick her head.

Nan Xiao muttered: "I am not a child, how can I always lick my head?"

She remembered that when she was a child, she liked to lick his head like this. Now he is all backed up by him.

"Actually, I prefer to look elsewhere." After leaving this meaningful sentence, the blood turned away.

Nanxun:!

Dare to ask anywhere else...

The blood has not yet gone a few steps, and Nanxun looks at his tall, straight back. He has nowhere to read a trace of loneliness, and his eyebrows can't help but pick up.

Her eyes flashed and suddenly called him, "A Ming!"

The blood turned to look at her and said: "I will be back soon. If you are bored, you will be a little stunned for a while."

Nanjiao mouth suddenly raised high, his body shape moved, slammed toward him, and came close, his feet slammed, and he jumped on him, like a koala, wrapped around him. Waist.

The little face suddenly magnified in front of him, and the curved eyes were adorned with two beams of light, reflecting the man's figure.

She smiled and said: "A Ming is in the dream how to kiss me in the waves, do you want me to feel it now?"

Bloody first dragged her body, and heard the words, the twilight was a deep.

As soon as he opened his mouth, his voice was already a bit heavy. "Hey, don't mess around."

Nanxun lighted his chin and looked at him like a queen. "Really not? If you pass this village, you will not have this store."

Bloody hands holding her, one hand across her waist, at this time, the arm unconsciously tightened, and the woman who did not know the life and his hook was pressed into his arms.

He looked at her quietly.

A moment, two moments, three moments.

Daddy, the big palm of the waist moved, and hugged her back.

Nan Yan’s eyes were slightly wide, and there was a moment when he saw a **** color from the **** eyes.

"A Ming, your eyes - hehe..."

Her head was pressed to the next moment, and in an instant, the breath was taken away.

Nancy was really shocked, but she couldn't think too much, because the sudden burst of blood like a flood had made her unable to think.

Fierce as if to swallow her in the belly, fierce as if to **** her ... soul.

The faces of the two men, because of this tight squeeze, seem to merge into one, become a face monster.

She has no chance to respond at all, he is leading everything.

The leg slid down and he was hooked back. When he was soft, he was pushed higher.

When he felt that he was suffocating, he was sighed by him, and then he ushered in a fierce sensory feast.

... to die.

Nguyla's claws on his shoulders were lifted up softly, grabbing his hair and pulling it.

enough……

Unfortunately, the strength of the hand is too small, as if playing the hair, or touching.

Surrounded by his breath, she was dyed with a strong body, as if she had become a part of him.

Suddenly, the water in the south is too lazy to pull up.

"Hey, hey!"

someone is coming!

Nanxun increased his strength to push him and even used spiritual power.

But I don't know why, this wave of spiritual power hits him, like a sinking sea, can't shake him half.

When the man was getting closer, Nanxun almost couldn't resist giving him a hand, but...not willing.

What should I do if I am injured?

Later, the tangled Nanxun heard a jingle.

The sword fell on the bamboo board and the sound was very crisp.

Nancy: Oh, are you satisfied with the dead kid?

It was this sound that was heard, and the blood did not converge. After a while, the movement was slowed down, the kiss became gentle and lingering, and then slowly retired.

Before leaving, she snorted softly on her lips.

He held her hand up and changed her waist, holding her soft muddy body.

Without the arm of the lift, the two legs of Nanxun immediately flung down like soft tofu. When they touched the ground for a second, they were lifted up. It seemed to be just imaginary on the ground, but it was already suspended.

Nancy slowly turned his head and looked at it. The pair of scorpions still contained unreturned water, and the small face was also red. As for the mouth, it also had a bright luster, which was a little swollen and more and more The tendency to swollen.

Her eyes fell on the girl who looked at the two men with thunder and big eyes, and smiled slyly. "That... Xiaomeng, how come you?"

Although she did not intend to lick Xiaomeng, she did not know her in this way.

Bloody for her whole body just because of the too tight and messy clothes, and smashed the long hair that he was accidentally scattered.

The woman has a long hair and a waist and hips. It is really beautiful. He can’t help but lick a few more.

When I didn't panic and finished all of this, the **** meditation slowly turned around, and together with Nanxun, I saw Xiao Meng, who suddenly broke into.

At this moment, Xiaomeng felt that something was broken in his mind, or it was broken into slag.

Her eyes were coming out quickly, and her body was as stiff as a stone.

"You, you..."

The stiff, stone-like body trembled, and Xiao Meng squatted back two steps.

"Little black brother, you actually... you are actually! You bastard, I killed you -"

Xiao Meng picked up the sword that fell to the ground, and lifted the sword to the blood.

Bloody but a wave of hands will fly people...fan.

He knows that Nanxun cares about this person, just simply flying people.

"What do I do, what are you doing?" The **** faint sentence.

"What are you doing? You made this kind of animal thing, and said what happened to me? Teng blood, pull the sword!"

The violent screaming Xiao Meng rushed up again and then was fanned again.

The south corner of the mouth is pumping.

Xiaomeng, double label is not such a double standard method, you did not see Master, I still hang on him, a willing look?

"Well, A Ming, don't make trouble." Nan Yan snorted on the shoulders of the blood, and then looked at Xiao Meng, "Xiao Meng, don't blame your little black brother, we are wishful."

Xiaomeng shook his head and his face cried. "Fairy, is he forcing you right? You, his master, how can you like him? Today I killed this offensive beast for the master!"

After the sword was pulled, it was rushed by the blood.

Change your posture and then rush, then fly.

After repeated this several times, Xiao Meng finally calmed down.

A moment later, Xiao Xiaomeng was sitting opposite the two, staring coldly at the blood.

The blood meditation hug Nanxun to the rocking chair, the animal skin is covered, and a handful of tea is handed to her mouth. The eyes are gentle and the voice is gentle. "Hey, drink tea and moisten the throat."

Nanxun did have some dry mouth. He took the tea and smiled at him: "Thank you, A Ming."

Inadvertently, a pair of eyes is also affectionate.

A little Xiao Meng on the side: ... I really want to kill the **** animal, it must be that he used this face to hook the fairy!