Chapter 168: In the face of Alu, how is it not enough?
Chapter 168 is not enough in front of Alu
"嗷~嗷嗷~"
A sharp beast pet screamed and came from behind.
This sound makes the night clear and the heart trembles.
When you are on the road, there is still a little bit of thought, go to the belly of Emperor Xu Xuan.
At night, the hands and feet were used and the emperor was pushed away.
As soon as I turned around, I saw a bunch of white fluffy **** standing behind me.
Snowy white color, no magazines.
A pair of dark eyes, glowing with the luster of the water, seems to be spoiled.
Is it not the seven or seven that disappeared!
The night fell to the open arms of it, and the eyebrows leaped brightly: "Seventy-seven!"
The seven or seven tigers were crystal-clear, and the calves were smashed into the arms of the night.
At night, he picked it up, and his small face smashed on its plush head, and the corner of his mouth raised an elegant arc.
Emperor Mo Xuan leaned on one side and embraced his chest with both hands.
The cold moonlight sprinkled from the window, giving the face of the handsome and beautiful face, with a dazzling silver edge.
Emperor Mo Xuan that double streamer, such as the sparkling peach eyes of the spar, slightly picked up, outlines the curvature of the narrow and evil spirits.
The twilight thin lip is slightly hooked, and the twilight is deeply locked in the night.
She smiled, facing the seven seven, smiling with a big eyebrow.
That week looks cold and proud, and the arrogant face is actually extraordinarily soft.
He couldn't help but soften his eyebrows.
A pair of warm black jade, gazing at the night.
Outside the window, the wind that hides the darkness sees this scene and almost falls down from the branches.
This, is this in his mind, the ruthless emperor?
Emperor Mo Xuan condensed, smiled.
When the tenderness is like the water, watching the night clear, when I see the pink lips at night, I will print the forehead of the seven seven.
The eyebrows shook.
Emperor Mo Xuan stepped forward and reached out and pulled out the seven seven from the night, carrying his neck and looking ugly: "You are a male or a mother!"
"..."
At night, Qing Qing just wanted to anger him and made another madness, and then he heard the question of Emperor Mo Xuan, and his mouth twitched.
Nima...
"What is the relationship between the male mother and you!"
Emperor Xu Xuan turned around and let her rush.
The man mentions seventy-seven and confronts it four eyes.
At that time, the black-eyed peach eyes, how can you still look at the night before the fall, half the light?
Seventy-seven hairs were upside down, and under the eyes of Di Mo Xuan’s threat, they slammed their tails with two tails.
"Say!"
The seven or seven tails shook: "Hey..."
It is the white tiger of one of the four holy beasts! Of course it is a male tiger!
“Public?” Emperor Mo Xuan’s eyes swelled, and the chill of Sen was cold. “Remove the contract!”
"Dim Mo Xuan, you are sick!" The night cleared the air and hooked the waist of Emperor Mo Xuan, and took back the seven seven in one hand. "My companion is a male and a mother, it has nothing to do with you!"
After the seventy-seven grabs the hand, the night clearing is about to loosen the Emperor Xu Xuan, but the man suddenly tightened his arm, and she took her tightly into her arms.
"After the initiative to cast a hug, I still want to run?" Di Mo Xuanmei slightly pick, slender fingers, easy to lift from the night, hooked the seven seven.
As soon as he threw it, the seven or seven volleys rolled a few laps and fell on the bed.
The little body immediately went into the paved bed, revealing only a small tail.
The sacred beast was so scared by Di Mo Xuan, so clever.
Emperor Mo Xuan... is really a well-deserved "Nirvana myth".
At night, the corner of the mouth can't stop twitching: "Is it enough?"
"Not enough." The big palm of Emperor Mo Xuan was scratched at the slender waist at night, and he looked like an unintentional scratch. "In the face of Alu, it is not enough."
There is one more, it is estimated that it is late, the baby will rest early, what?
(End of this chapter)
