The Two-Faced Venerate Emperor

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A cold chest, that is, Moya bully pressed up, is solving her clothes.

The illusion of the radiant skin color caused a red tide, gently caught his hand, "Hey, what do you want? Is it here?"

Field battle?

Mom is awkward, it sounds like a stimulating feeling!

Jimo’s hand did not stop, and she rip her outer shirt down three or two times. “Well, for the husband to solve the poison for you, it will be here once.”

"But, but if someone comes, your guards..."

Jimo Yadao, "Well, little things, you still have the thoughts of these things, it looks like it is not enough for the husband..."

Roughly ruthlessly, the clothes on her body were directly faded away. Except for the two pieces of instruments, the carapace, and the waist, after the preservation, the rest were destroyed by his spiritual power and turned into pieces.

The two pieces of the instrument did not have the illusion of cooperation, and they could not get off for a while, and a carapace was placed on her chest to hold the scenery.

The purple waistband, placed on the waist, faintly, a little more **** and mysterious with a white skin color...

Jimo is so dry that it doesn't take off. "This is also a different style. Donna sends you these two **** lingerie, it's not bad!"

The illusion is shameful and vomiting blood, male god, your festival has already fallen out of ten streets, and you are going back!

Donna, who is far away from thousands of miles away, wants to vomit blood! (I am trying to protect Xiaoyan and protect Xiaoyan!)

Jimo will singularly sway one leg, and then pick up the half-baked purple cloud waist gauze, the posture is very extreme, the hot two places are tightly attached, there is no sudden grinding It’s up.

The illusion of anger and blood surged, and he hurriedly gasped, his waist arched, and his mouth twitched.

Jimo yelled at her, his voice was dull. "Well, is there anyone?"

The illusion is panting, "Oh, no matter..."

This empty volcanic cave has echoes everywhere. The voices of the two of them, even if they are small, there are echoes, and the illusion of the voices of these shameful people, I can’t wait to find a hole to drill in.

I was so irritated that I couldn’t help but speak out.

Jimo Ya actually couldn't help it anymore, one sinks and enters.

As soon as they entered, both of them were a glimpse.

He moved gently, and the illusion began to cry. "No, no, it hurts, you go out..."

Jimo’s re-enactment, again biting the palm of his hand, bleeds her mouth and calms her.

But after a while, she opened her body and let him move.

I just got into a good situation, I don’t know if the two people’s movements are too fierce, or the volcanic geological layer is too long, and suddenly the two people entangled the ground, and the smashed smashed...

The Moya and the illusion are both, and the blanket, falling down together!

The thing that makes the illusion of the most fascinating is that even in the process of falling, that is, Moya does not panic at all, and hugs her...

It seems to be more exciting and passionate, and the big drops of sweat are rolling.

And she even ignored the pain of different sizes, felt the peak of extraordinary joy, and rushed a tidal wave...

There is a fascinating heart that wants to die.

About a few seconds later, both the ink and the illusion fell into the bottom of the volcano.