Chapter 620
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"This... No, no, no, the old slaves didn't mean that." The two mammies were frightened into a cold sweat.
"Then why don't you get out of here?"
Only then did the two mammies know that it was to let them go!
I don't know why the childe, who looks gentle and polite at ordinary times, has such a hot temper today?
Did you protect this little bitch regardless of your wife's face? It seems that I'm really fascinated by this little bitch. I have to hurry to send a crane to my wife.
They dared not talk any more, bowed their heads and hurriedly retreated out.
Magic leans behind them and throws apples
Two mammies rolled out like the wind.
She threw it very well. After throwing it, she found that there seemed to be something wrong with jimoya. His skin color was red, his body was hot, and there was a strange smell.
It's totally different from the smell of blood on his body.
Thinking of the smell of blood, Huan Qingyan involuntarily added the tip of his tongue and wanted to drink again.
"What's the matter with you? Jimoya? Are you sick?" She reached out and touched his face.
At the next moment, Huan Qingyan screamed, "Hey, why?"
Jimoya picked her up, aiming at the room and strode towards the room.
As she walked, she began to tear her clothes.
The action is gentle and rude. He is gentle with her and doesn't keep hands on his clothes. Even a small piece is like his great enemy of life and death.
The tip of his finger was like a fire, and he lit his magic face up and down.
"Hey, asshole! What's the matter with you?" Why do you start playing hooligans when you disagree.
Jimo Ya was like a drunken voice, "I was charmed by the enchanting fragrance of the demon seed man... Just outside, a demon seed man of the Fox family intercepted me."
So far, I haven't said much.
Huan Qingyan was startled. "There are demon people in the holy city? And demon people have a crush on you?"
It's over. She's under a lot of pressure!
Not only does the saint want to rob her Jimo career, but also the ladies of the eight families want to rob her Jimo career. Now even the demon people like him!
While she was thinking, she was cold and only had a little inside.
"Ordinary Mei Xiang couldn't light me, but she turned into you and said it. Little thing, I saw your performance today. Last time you pretended to be poisoned by Hehuan snake and detoxified you warmly for your husband. Today, Mei Xiang was really poisoned for your husband. Should you return it?"
Huan Qingyan gave him a word, "get out!"
"Then go to bed and roll together."
In front of the illusory face, the image of the noble childe in Jimo has disappeared and turned into a wolf.
Huan Qingyan was thrown heavily on the bed, that is, the big gray wolf of Moya rushed up like a little white rabbit.
"No, I have a lot to ask you!" It's time for her to ask about his wife, concubine and mother.
"Well, you ask?" Jimo Ya's hand has been clasped on her chest, pinching and playing, and her voice is drunk.
Wine is not intoxicating, people are intoxicated.
His face was softened, his brain was blank, and he was flickering. Where else could he ask?
"Jimoya, you bastard, where did you touch your hand, huh..."
There was a whining sound in the back, and the language became out of tune.
Jimo Ya pressed on her, with a low bad smile and no idle hands, lit a fire everywhere, "is there nothing to ask?"
"Well, you big Coyote... You go..."
Jimoya took the time to completely open the array of the cave.
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Please report us if you find any errors so we can fix it asap!
"This... No, no, no, the old slaves didn't mean that." The two mammies were frightened into a cold sweat.
"Then why don't you get out of here?"
Only then did the two mammies know that it was to let them go!
I don't know why the childe, who looks gentle and polite at ordinary times, has such a hot temper today?
Did you protect this little bitch regardless of your wife's face? It seems that I'm really fascinated by this little bitch. I have to hurry to send a crane to my wife.
They dared not talk any more, bowed their heads and hurriedly retreated out.
Magic leans behind them and throws apples
Two mammies rolled out like the wind.
She threw it very well. After throwing it, she found that there seemed to be something wrong with jimoya. His skin color was red, his body was hot, and there was a strange smell.
It's totally different from the smell of blood on his body.
Thinking of the smell of blood, Huan Qingyan involuntarily added the tip of his tongue and wanted to drink again.
"What's the matter with you? Jimoya? Are you sick?" She reached out and touched his face.
At the next moment, Huan Qingyan screamed, "Hey, why?"
Jimoya picked her up, aiming at the room and strode towards the room.
As she walked, she began to tear her clothes.
The action is gentle and rude. He is gentle with her and doesn't keep hands on his clothes. Even a small piece is like his great enemy of life and death.
The tip of his finger was like a fire, and he lit his magic face up and down.
"Hey, asshole! What's the matter with you?" Why do you start playing hooligans when you disagree.
Jimo Ya was like a drunken voice, "I was charmed by the enchanting fragrance of the demon seed man... Just outside, a demon seed man of the Fox family intercepted me."
So far, I haven't said much.
Huan Qingyan was startled. "There are demon people in the holy city? And demon people have a crush on you?"
It's over. She's under a lot of pressure!
Not only does the saint want to rob her Jimo career, but also the ladies of the eight families want to rob her Jimo career. Now even the demon people like him!
While she was thinking, she was cold and only had a little inside.
"Ordinary Mei Xiang couldn't light me, but she turned into you and said it. Little thing, I saw your performance today. Last time you pretended to be poisoned by Hehuan snake and detoxified you warmly for your husband. Today, Mei Xiang was really poisoned for your husband. Should you return it?"
Huan Qingyan gave him a word, "get out!"
"Then go to bed and roll together."
In front of the illusory face, the image of the noble childe in Jimo has disappeared and turned into a wolf.
Huan Qingyan was thrown heavily on the bed, that is, the big gray wolf of Moya rushed up like a little white rabbit.
"No, I have a lot to ask you!" It's time for her to ask about his wife, concubine and mother.
"Well, you ask?" Jimo Ya's hand has been clasped on her chest, pinching and playing, and her voice is drunk.
Wine is not intoxicating, people are intoxicated.
His face was softened, his brain was blank, and he was flickering. Where else could he ask?
"Jimoya, you bastard, where did you touch your hand, huh..."
There was a whining sound in the back, and the language became out of tune.
Jimo Ya pressed on her, with a low bad smile and no idle hands, lit a fire everywhere, "is there nothing to ask?"
"Well, you big Coyote... You go..."
Jimoya took the time to completely open the array of the cave.
This novel has been translated by www.novelhall. com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.
"This... No, no, no, the old slaves didn't mean that." The two mammies were frightened into a cold sweat."Then why don't you get out of here?"Only then did the two mammies know that it was to let them go!I don't know why the childe, who looks gentle and polite at ordinary times, has such a hot temper today?Did you protect this little bitch regardless of your wife's face? It seems that I'm really fascinated by this little bitch. I have to hurry to send a crane to my wife.They dared not talk any more, bowed their heads and hurriedly retreated out.Magic leans behind them and throws applesTwo mammies rolled out like the wind.She threw it very well. After throwing it, she found that there seemed to be something wrong with jimoya. His skin color was red, his body was hot, and there was a strange smell.It's totally different from the smell of blood on his body.Thinking of the smell of blood, Huan Qingyan involuntarily added the tip of his tongue and wanted to drink again."What's the matter with you? Jimoya? Are you sick?" She reached out and touched his face.At the next moment, Huan Qingyan screamed, "Hey, why?"Jimoya picked her up, aiming at the room and strode towards the room.As she walked, she began to tear her clothes.The action is gentle and rude. He is gentle with her and doesn't keep hands on his clothes. Even a small piece is like his great enemy of life and death.The tip of his finger was like a fire, and he lit his magic face up and down."Hey, asshole! What's the matter with you?" Why do you start playing hooligans when you disagree.Jimo Ya was like a drunken voice, "I was charmed by the enchanting fragrance of the demon seed man... Just outside, a demon seed man of the Fox family intercepted me."So far, I haven't said much.Huan Qingyan was startled. "There are demon people in the holy city? And demon people have a crush on you?"It's over. She's under a lot of pressure!Not only does the saint want to rob her Jimo career, but also the ladies of the eight families want to rob her Jimo career. Now even the demon people like him!While she was thinking, she was cold and only had a little inside."Ordinary Mei Xiang couldn't light me, but she turned into you and said it. Little thing, I saw your performance today. Last time you pretended to be poisoned by Hehuan snake and detoxified you warmly for your husband. Today, Mei Xiang was really poisoned for your husband. Should you return it?"Huan Qingyan gave him a word, "get out!""Then go to bed and roll together."In front of the illusory face, the image of the noble childe in Jimo has disappeared and turned into a wolf.Huan Qingyan was thrown heavily on the bed, that is, the big gray wolf of Moya rushed up like a little white rabbit."No, I have a lot to ask you!" It's time for her to ask about his wife, concubine and mother."Well, you ask?" Jimo Ya's hand has been clasped on her chest, pinching and playing, and her voice is drunk.Wine is not intoxicating, people are intoxicated.His face was softened, his brain was blank, and he was flickering. Where else could he ask?"Jimoya, you bastard, where did you touch your hand, huh..."There was a whining sound in the back, and the language became out of tune.Jimo Ya pressed on her, with a low bad smile and no idle hands, lit a fire everywhere, "is there nothing to ask?""Well, you big Coyote... You go..."Jimoya took the time to completely open the array of the cave.This novel has been translated by www.novelhall. com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.
