Put the green handkerchief on the corner of your mouth and stop. Two oblique flights are quite strong品茶. The sword eyebrows are gently raised and the lips are thinned. A corner of your eye is smiling. Who is the husband?
I with the quick answer car smile hands move a circle a hug tight flaxen small head has been to Guten face pink mouth bite bite Guten lips.
In this way, Che Xiaoxiao took advantage of Jiang Aitong’s captain when he looked up at the sky.
It’s a kitten. Guten felt his lips hurt, but his eyes were full of tenderness and he gently kissed back two pink lips.
Uhhuh, I want to brand my mark品茶. Che Xiaoxiao whispered softly, blushing mouth suddenly retreated from half a fist distance, and then stretched out a small pink tongue to gently lick the place where she had just bitten.
Gently and extremely gentle.
Good big hand moves slender and soft camouflage body is pushed into strong camouflage body.
Always coldfaced and serious, Gu Teng, behind his own department, gently hugs and kisses his beloved.
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Bangbangbangbang
A few heavy knocks suddenly came in the dark valley.
Bang bang sound is particularly clear in the quiet valley.
Captain, there is someone here! Jiang Aitong suppressed his surprise and suddenly turned around. His baby face was full of surprises.
Instructor, don’t talk, we’ll just watch quietly. The delicate sound of waxy waxy is light as water but irresistible.
At the moment, the car smiled and clung to Guteng’s big hand and sat quietly next to him again. A pair of clear and light blue eyes calmly looked at the sound source in the Woods deep in the valley over there.
Bangbangbangbang
The sound is very rhythmic, and it is also pinched at intervals.
Car smile gently cast a glance around the iron man only to find that the other party has already waited for her.
Those dark eyes are as calm as water.
Two people relative four eyes look at each other everything is when you say nothing.品茶
How can it be normal for the sky to suddenly sound so suddenly品茶?
139 Yan ghost wants to die, sister becomes you
139, colourful ghost to die elder sister into you.
Bangbangbangbang
As the sound rang again, the sky became as thick as ink, and the trees seemed to suddenly run out of several monsters.
Bang sound is getting closer and closer. It turned out to be coming towards the big stone three people.
Sitting in the front, Jiang Aitong couldn’t help but turn around again. This time, he didn’t speak but looked at what to do.品茶
Che Xiaoxiao put his little hand up with a green and tender finger and put it in the pink mouth. Then he pointed to the sound side to show that he was quiet and watched things develop.
When Jiang Aitong saw her so horse, he turned back and silently looked at the dark and deep valley and waited for the truth to appear.
Guteng’s hand tightened tightly. Just now, this little girl talked with Jiang Aitong and told him exactly what appeared at this moment, but this kind of ghost is something he is not good at dealing with.
But it’s exactly what this beloved little man around him is good at, but he still feels a little weird about being used to what the other person thinks and does, something called worrying.
Bangbangbangbang
The bang rang again, as if the sky were like ink.
And with the passing of a chilly evil wind, the leaves are blown to the bone in a cold and cold way, and a ringing sound is full of strange atmosphere everywhere.
Then the air around stopped flowing and seemed to solidify. Generally, the smell was astringent and rotten, which was a kind of death smell. It was dark in the forest and then there was a faint white light.
Stone three people were silent and motionless, looking at the sudden strange white light left beating quietly, with different heart rates.
Bangbangbangbang
This time, the sound is closer, just like a few white lights in front of my ears, such as graves and wildfires, also appear in the sight of three people
Section 115
I saw four men dressed in white and yellow linen, that is, they had to wear jute heads, jute towels and jute cloth shoes before the funeral. I couldn’t see clearly the faces of men wearing four pale paper lanterns, accompanied by a middleaged man with a bang in his hand on both sides.
The bang consists of two red wooden sticks with different lengths and thicknesses, one cylindrical and the other short and thick rectangular.
The man in yellow linen just held a cylindrical red stick with an expression on his face, and mechanically and stiffly struck the short and thick red board, from which the bang sound came.