The Law of Transmigration: The Black-Hearted God’s Domineering Love

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"Because...because he thinks he is a MAN!"

"MAN?!" Nansijuejian eyebrows up, picking the index finger slightly bent, hooked the chin of Luoliyan picked up, "Is it in your eyes, I am a gun!"

"No...no!" Luo Liyan stunned his lips.

In fact, in the original heart of the body, like the South Secretary of the skin white and tender, debut for several years, even the meat below the neck is not exposed, it must be because the body is not good enough, it is simply the mother can not be pregnant again.

However, it is also good because the mother of the original body is the loyalty powder of Nan Sijue, so she has not said that she spoke out, or else she must have been ruined.

It’s a pity that she might have escaped the eyes of Nan Sijue.

The corner of his mouth raised his self-deprecating chuckle. He suddenly let go of the entanglement of the glass, and in her gaze, he stepped back two steps.

"In this case, I should prove it to you." The South Secretary gave a deliberately low volume like the cello of the low range, flowing slowly.

Lolita squinted at the incomprehensible eyes, watching his long, slender palms clasp the edge of the towel, and the heart suddenly slammed like a deer.

Is he going to take it off?

Is it necessary to give yourself a bird to prove his stalwart? !

Do you want to see or not? !

The glass of smog swallowed, and a faint blush appeared on his face.

The South Secretary said that the mood was finally a lot better, and he smiled low and low.

The voice was stuffy in the scorpion, **** and hopeless.

Then wait for the glass to do any reaction, and with a little force, the towel will be pulled down.

"Ah! Ah! Ah! You are so exposed!" Luo Liyan covered his eyes with both hands, and his voice fell.

However, he secretly revealed a few finger joints, and the thief's small eyes revealed that the small gap was quietly looked up.

Oh... it seems... a little...

"Why, are you satisfied with what you saw?" The South Secretary's voice was lazy and hoarse, **** and sultry.

Slowly on the bed, he pressed the glass with a little bit of pressure.

"You...what do you want to do?" Luo Liyan whispered, and two weak boneless hands were placed on the chest of Nanjijue.

The silky touch made her unable to hold it.

"Oh..." The South Secretary gave a low sigh, and the half-squatting scorpion seemed to experience the ultimate enjoyment.

Then, without waiting for the reaction of Luoyanyan, I couldn't wait to kiss the cherry mouth that I was obsessed with, and entangled her with her own chan cotton play.

The breath of intimidation like a beast made her breath slowly and thin, and the little face that was pleasing to the eye was deadly.

The south priest's cold and deep scorpion gradually became red, and he shook his fingers, gently liao opened the glaze of the glaze, and slipped in a little.

"Smoke, is it good for me to have a little monkey?" The big palm of the South Secretary covered the softness of the Luoyan smoke, but did not move further, but looked up and fixedly looked at her, tone With a cautious inquiry.

The glass of apricot, like the water, looked at him, and he flashed a piece of lingering face in his mind.

Her demon rao chuckled, her hands hooked the neck of Nan Sijue, and printed the heavy lips.

The South Secretary’s breathing, finally, did not have any concerns, and violently pulled the clothing between the two people, and took the initiative to regain his hand.

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