The thunder of robbery exploded in front of them, and the dazzling light drowned them. Ming Ye closed his eyes. Was he just dead?
But who is this woman? Why is her heart so painful? Why did I obviously want to kill her, but why did she come to save me? She said she loves me, what is love? Can I eat it? Can I drink it?
I don’t understand, I really don’t understand! But why does my heart still hurt? It hurts very much, and it hurts even more when the thunder of the thunder falls on my body...
Woman, what are your name...I want to remember your name...
Time paused, as if a long time had passed. Mingye opened his eyes, and the thunder was still there. He looked at the sky quietly, why wasn't he so scared?
Why am I not dead yet?
An umbrella covered his head, wearing a green robe, calm as water through countless vicissitudes of face, traveling through thousands of years, without seeing the end
He is not an immortal, but he has the majestic aura of an immortal. Who are you? Mingye looked at the man dressed in the literati in front of him and asked hoarsely
I am a father. The middle-aged man said calmly, slowly lifting his chin, time pouring out like water. She is my daughter. I will save you, I just hope you can be kind to her.
The sound is not loud, but it penetrates very far, accompanied by thunder and lightning
Mingye raised a smile on his lips. The smile was a little stiff and a little dull. He held the little hand in his palm. He couldn't remember it, so he started again.
The sun shone warmly on the big bed, and Su Ying's body arched, feeling that she had been sleeping for a long time and was very tired.
She rubbed her eyes, was she dead?
Why is the feeling of death warm, warm as if bathed in the sun
Su Ying opened her eyes and almost screamed in shock. Why did she go home? Her and her senior sister's home? She has returned to her soul for seven days, but why did she come back during the day? Shouldn't it be midnight?
Hum? Why is there someone sleeping beside you?
Aren't you dreaming?
Haotian?
No, this should be Mingye?
Have they merged?
But why did he sleep in her bed, his handsome and cold face, even if he sleeps, he has majesty. Is this a dream?
Alas, this dream is so good, there is a bed, a handsome man
Su Ying carefully leaned over to the man, and her fingers secretly stroked his cold lips. The man's brow frowned, and Su Ying quickly withdrew her hand.
Seeing that he was not awake, Su Ying became bold again, secretly put her little hand into the quilt, carefully unbuttoned her pajamas, holding the man's desire, hot and heavy
This dream is so real. Mingye is the king of the underworld. His body is similar to humans. Even this thing is the same as humans. It's so hot. Su Ying felt her little face was red. But as a dead person, what else could she be afraid of?
After stroking my little hand a few times, the heavy thing became even hotter and harder, and it became bigger in the palm of my hand.
Woman, what are you doing? A big hand suddenly grabbed Su Ying's neck. The gloomy sound scared Su Ying's soul out of the sky, and the suffocation feeling reached the top of her head
I'm dead, don't pinch me
The man let go of his hand angrily and looked at her constantly coughing
Then the eyes fell unnaturally on her snow-white and round breasts, and were big and round, squeezing out the deep cleavage.
As soon as her throat moved, her desire to touch her crotch a few times became even hotter. When her lower abdomen tightened, she immediately felt in her brain that she should do something?
Ah! What are you going to do? The man suddenly jumped up and pressed Su Ying on the bed, and his dark eyes turned bloody
What are you going to do? Su Ying was a little panicked, but this action was so ambiguous, it was just Mingye, why was your eyes red?
Fuck you... The man vomited these two words hard, and then forcibly spread Su Ying's legs. His huge and firm desire was sent into the ecstasy flower hole regardless of the ecstasy
Ah…No…Ah…Mingye…You bastard…
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But who is this woman? Why is her heart so painful? Why did I obviously want to kill her, but why did she come to save me? She said she loves me, what is love? Can I eat it? Can I drink it?
I don’t understand, I really don’t understand! But why does my heart still hurt? It hurts very much, and it hurts even more when the thunder of the thunder falls on my body...
Woman, what are your name...I want to remember your name...
Time paused, as if a long time had passed. Mingye opened his eyes, and the thunder was still there. He looked at the sky quietly, why wasn't he so scared?
Why am I not dead yet?
An umbrella covered his head, wearing a green robe, calm as water through countless vicissitudes of face, traveling through thousands of years, without seeing the end
He is not an immortal, but he has the majestic aura of an immortal. Who are you? Mingye looked at the man dressed in the literati in front of him and asked hoarsely
I am a father. The middle-aged man said calmly, slowly lifting his chin, time pouring out like water. She is my daughter. I will save you, I just hope you can be kind to her.
The sound is not loud, but it penetrates very far, accompanied by thunder and lightning
Mingye raised a smile on his lips. The smile was a little stiff and a little dull. He held the little hand in his palm. He couldn't remember it, so he started again.
The sun shone warmly on the big bed, and Su Ying's body arched, feeling that she had been sleeping for a long time and was very tired.
She rubbed her eyes, was she dead?
Why is the feeling of death warm, warm as if bathed in the sun
Su Ying opened her eyes and almost screamed in shock. Why did she go home? Her and her senior sister's home? She has returned to her soul for seven days, but why did she come back during the day? Shouldn't it be midnight?
Hum? Why is there someone sleeping beside you?
Aren't you dreaming?
Haotian?
No, this should be Mingye?
Have they merged?
But why did he sleep in her bed, his handsome and cold face, even if he sleeps, he has majesty. Is this a dream?
Alas, this dream is so good, there is a bed, a handsome man
Su Ying carefully leaned over to the man, and her fingers secretly stroked his cold lips. The man's brow frowned, and Su Ying quickly withdrew her hand.
Seeing that he was not awake, Su Ying became bold again, secretly put her little hand into the quilt, carefully unbuttoned her pajamas, holding the man's desire, hot and heavy
This dream is so real. Mingye is the king of the underworld. His body is similar to humans. Even this thing is the same as humans. It's so hot. Su Ying felt her little face was red. But as a dead person, what else could she be afraid of?
After stroking my little hand a few times, the heavy thing became even hotter and harder, and it became bigger in the palm of my hand.
Woman, what are you doing? A big hand suddenly grabbed Su Ying's neck. The gloomy sound scared Su Ying's soul out of the sky, and the suffocation feeling reached the top of her head
I'm dead, don't pinch me
The man let go of his hand angrily and looked at her constantly coughing
Then the eyes fell unnaturally on her snow-white and round breasts, and were big and round, squeezing out the deep cleavage.
As soon as her throat moved, her desire to touch her crotch a few times became even hotter. When her lower abdomen tightened, she immediately felt in her brain that she should do something?
Ah! What are you going to do? The man suddenly jumped up and pressed Su Ying on the bed, and his dark eyes turned bloody
What are you going to do? Su Ying was a little panicked, but this action was so ambiguous, it was just Mingye, why was your eyes red?
Fuck you... The man vomited these two words hard, and then forcibly spread Su Ying's legs. His huge and firm desire was sent into the ecstasy flower hole regardless of the ecstasy
Ah…No…Ah…Mingye…You bastard…
over
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