Chapter 342
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Before, he was indifferent to life and death, and life and death depended on life. Now he has a strong desire to live.
Live and be with her.
Desperate
In the hands of jimoya, the ancient bowl slowly turned into an ordinary stone.
This is not afraid of falling and will not be seen through.
The fighting in mid air was getting louder and louder.
Jimo Ya buried the ancient bowl in a solid and secret stone crack and said to the magic, "try it."
"Yes."
Huan Qingyan was so nervous that she swallowed her saliva. She must bring Jimo Ya in. She must! He is her male god, her favorite person. She must bring him in
Strong will filled her mind.
I just feel top heavy and light. In a flash, she has entered the space.
She looked around in a hurry——
Jimo yazai!
Woo woo, Jimo Ya has come in!
Jimo Ya still maintained the posture of half embracing her, and his face was also pleasantly surprised. After glancing at the surrounding environment, he took back his eyes and fell on the illusory face.
Their eyes exchanged, relaxed, excited, excited, long suppressed love burst out of the dike in this relaxed moment.
Huan Qingyan blushed slightly when she was stared at by Jimo Ya's burning eyes like a wolf. She wanted to turn her face away, and Jimo Ya covered her cherry lips
Intense and violent.
It seems that everything is vented in this kiss.
The lips and tongues stained with the unique cold aroma of Jimo end sucked her to death, wrapped her tongue with nowhere to hide like a storm, forced her to respond and sucked the sweetness in her mouth. As soon as he was soft, he could only weakly cling to Jimo career and let him do it.
I don't know how long it took. It seems that time has stopped. Jimo Ya finally let go of his magic lips.
The phantom's face had long been soft and weak, his cheeks flushed, and his chest fluctuated violently with breathing that had yet to be healed.
Jimo's breath, which had been smoothed down, suddenly became heavy again. His eyes were dark. His slender white hands attached the soft towering place and kneaded it
The phantom tilted his face and stared at Jimo ya. His eyes were watery, with a little weakness, a little panic, and a little confused. He saw that Jimo Ya was tight under his stomach, and one hand seemed to be out of control. He slipped in along the skirt.
The hand feeling like soft jade and warm fragrance made Jimo Ya take a deep breath, lower his head and cover it with fragrant lips like delicate flowers
……
"You're so fierce again. You're your son. You're a wolf!"
She pushed jimoya fiercely, and jimoya fell on the grass.
He didn't get up after falling to the ground and passed out.
His internal injury was serious, and the meridians of his internal organs were basically damaged. But he didn't show any pain before. He didn't want to worry Huan Qingyan.
Now my heart is released again, and I can't help kissing with passion. I fainted at ease.
The corners of the mouth also contain a smile of success in stealing incense.
He just threw his heart back and gave her a faint.
Touching the red and swollen lips, I don't know whether to be angry or laugh, "you deserve to hurt so badly and want to take advantage of others. You kiss so fiercely!"
With some effort, she helped him to the rest room of the wooden house.
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Before, he was indifferent to life and death, and life and death depended on life. Now he has a strong desire to live.
Live and be with her.
Desperate
In the hands of jimoya, the ancient bowl slowly turned into an ordinary stone.
This is not afraid of falling and will not be seen through.
The fighting in mid air was getting louder and louder.
Jimo Ya buried the ancient bowl in a solid and secret stone crack and said to the magic, "try it."
"Yes."
Huan Qingyan was so nervous that she swallowed her saliva. She must bring Jimo Ya in. She must! He is her male god, her favorite person. She must bring him in
Strong will filled her mind.
I just feel top heavy and light. In a flash, she has entered the space.
She looked around in a hurry——
Jimo yazai!
Woo woo, Jimo Ya has come in!
Jimo Ya still maintained the posture of half embracing her, and his face was also pleasantly surprised. After glancing at the surrounding environment, he took back his eyes and fell on the illusory face.
Their eyes exchanged, relaxed, excited, excited, long suppressed love burst out of the dike in this relaxed moment.
Huan Qingyan blushed slightly when she was stared at by Jimo Ya's burning eyes like a wolf. She wanted to turn her face away, and Jimo Ya covered her cherry lips
Intense and violent.
It seems that everything is vented in this kiss.
The lips and tongues stained with the unique cold aroma of Jimo end sucked her to death, wrapped her tongue with nowhere to hide like a storm, forced her to respond and sucked the sweetness in her mouth. As soon as he was soft, he could only weakly cling to Jimo career and let him do it.
I don't know how long it took. It seems that time has stopped. Jimo Ya finally let go of his magic lips.
The phantom's face had long been soft and weak, his cheeks flushed, and his chest fluctuated violently with breathing that had yet to be healed.
Jimo's breath, which had been smoothed down, suddenly became heavy again. His eyes were dark. His slender white hands attached the soft towering place and kneaded it
The phantom tilted his face and stared at Jimo ya. His eyes were watery, with a little weakness, a little panic, and a little confused. He saw that Jimo Ya was tight under his stomach, and one hand seemed to be out of control. He slipped in along the skirt.
The hand feeling like soft jade and warm fragrance made Jimo Ya take a deep breath, lower his head and cover it with fragrant lips like delicate flowers
……
"You're so fierce again. You're your son. You're a wolf!"
She pushed jimoya fiercely, and jimoya fell on the grass.
He didn't get up after falling to the ground and passed out.
His internal injury was serious, and the meridians of his internal organs were basically damaged. But he didn't show any pain before. He didn't want to worry Huan Qingyan.
Now my heart is released again, and I can't help kissing with passion. I fainted at ease.
The corners of the mouth also contain a smile of success in stealing incense.
He just threw his heart back and gave her a faint.
Touching the red and swollen lips, I don't know whether to be angry or laugh, "you deserve to hurt so badly and want to take advantage of others. You kiss so fiercely!"
With some effort, she helped him to the rest room of the wooden house.
This novel has been translated by www.novelhall. com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.
Before, he was indifferent to life and death, and life and death depended on life. Now he has a strong desire to live.Live and be with her.DesperateIn the hands of jimoya, the ancient bowl slowly turned into an ordinary stone.This is not afraid of falling and will not be seen through.The fighting in mid air was getting louder and louder.Jimo Ya buried the ancient bowl in a solid and secret stone crack and said to the magic, "try it.""Yes."Huan Qingyan was so nervous that she swallowed her saliva. She must bring Jimo Ya in. She must! He is her male god, her favorite person. She must bring him inStrong will filled her mind.I just feel top heavy and light. In a flash, she has entered the space.She looked around in a hurryJimo yazai!Woo woo, Jimo Ya has come in!Jimo Ya still maintained the posture of half embracing her, and his face was also pleasantly surprised. After glancing at the surrounding environment, he took back his eyes and fell on the illusory face.Their eyes exchanged, relaxed, excited, excited, long suppressed love burst out of the dike in this relaxed moment.Huan Qingyan blushed slightly when she was stared at by Jimo Ya's burning eyes like a wolf. She wanted to turn her face away, and Jimo Ya covered her cherry lipsIntense and violent.It seems that everything is vented in this kiss.The lips and tongues stained with the unique cold aroma of Jimo end sucked her to death, wrapped her tongue with nowhere to hide like a storm, forced her to respond and sucked the sweetness in her mouth. As soon as he was soft, he could only weakly cling to Jimo career and let him do it.I don't know how long it took. It seems that time has stopped. Jimo Ya finally let go of his magic lips.The phantom's face had long been soft and weak, his cheeks flushed, and his chest fluctuated violently with breathing that had yet to be healed.Jimo's breath, which had been smoothed down, suddenly became heavy again. His eyes were dark. His slender white hands attached the soft towering place and kneaded itThe phantom tilted his face and stared at Jimo ya. His eyes were watery, with a little weakness, a little panic, and a little confused. He saw that Jimo Ya was tight under his stomach, and one hand seemed to be out of control. He slipped in along the skirt.The hand feeling like soft jade and warm fragrance made Jimo Ya take a deep breath, lower his head and cover it with fragrant lips like delicate flowers"You're so fierce again. You're your son. You're a wolf!"She pushed jimoya fiercely, and jimoya fell on the grass.He didn't get up after falling to the ground and passed out.His internal injury was serious, and the meridians of his internal organs were basically damaged. But he didn't show any pain before. He didn't want to worry Huan Qingyan.Now my heart is released again, and I can't help kissing with passion. I fainted at ease.The corners of the mouth also contain a smile of success in stealing incense.He just threw his heart back and gave her a faint.Touching the red and swollen lips, I don't know whether to be angry or laugh, "you deserve to hurt so badly and want to take advantage of others. You kiss so fiercely!"With some effort, she helped him to the rest room of the wooden house.This novel has been translated by www.novelhall. com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.
