Chapter 2: Move her? dead!
Chapter 2 moves her? dead!
Dead fish?
The night fell silent.
Just a moment when her hand was pulled on her robes.
The night fell and suddenly turned over, squatting up from the table, flying up a foot, squatting on the chest of the late end.
This foot, she exhausted all the strength of the body.
I didn’t want to spend the night and settle down, and I was forced to fight back. I flew straight out and slammed on the wall.
A blood squirted out.
It’s better to go where the night falls, and the body is still stiff and numb, unable to control the limbs. Every move, involving the internal organs, there is a burst of pain.
She took a deep breath, licked her teeth, endured the pain, and tied her white robe.
The heart of the extremely painful heart, a burst of fever, a warm current spread in an instant.
Just a moment, followed by the overwhelming pain of the erosion of her.
At night, the pain was clear and the knees were soft. Half a squat on the round table. The stiff arms clung to the heart and pressed tightly.
Mom! What is going on with this special thing!
What is the situation of this broken body? Weakness can only be easily tripped with just one finger!
Sure enough, it is a veritable night house scrap material Miss Seven, a natural waste.
But... now is the owner of her fascinating family of the 21st century, replacing this body!
Even if it is the body of waste, she can turn around!
"Small monk! You dare to play this young master!" Yan Chiya rolled on the ground, licking his chest and vomiting blood.
Hey, I am still dead yet?
The night was clear and squinting, and the painful sweat dripping down the forehead and sticking to her long eyelashes.
If she is in the 21st century, she will definitely have the fate of her future.
"Give me a crush on her! Cough... You have a group of rice buckets! Hold me to death!" 尉 涯 涯 涯 怒 怒 怒 怒 怒 怒 怒 怒 涯 涯 涯 涯 涯 涯 涯 涯 涯 涯 涯 涯 涯 涯 涯 涯 涯 涯 涯 涯 涯 涯 涯 涯 涯 涯 涯 涯 涯 涯 涯 涯The young master has a hundred ways to make you live without asking for death! Cough and cough..."
The four followers are in pairs, and from the four directions, they cover the night.
Just after the night, the feet of the late fall, the four followers looked in the eyes, and at this time approached, there were also a few temptations, step by step, and slowly approached.
At night, the numb arms were lifted, and the sweaty eyes were wiped, and the four people approaching were watched with vigilance.
These four people, said to be followers, in fact, is a close-fitting personal guardian, one tall and tall, full of her head.
"A small waste of a night house, really is a noble and incomparable lord? Dare to rebel against this young master! Still thinking about the Prince Edward to save you?"
When I was late, I saw the night and fell on the round table. I didn’t have the slightest fear on my face. I suddenly reached out to the blood on my face and stared at her gnashing teeth:
The night is clear and the light is sharp and straight, and the words are open. One word and one sentence: "Let me go, otherwise, you all have to die!"
"Hahaha... The little waste of the night house said let us die, haha... cough... Ha..." He coughed while he was laughing, his mouth full of laughter and blood.
"A waste that has been dug up Xuan Xinyu, what is the ability to let this young master die?" Yan Chiya has a big hand and a sigh of relief. "This young master will let you see, today is your death, or the young master died!"
His words fell, and he followed the gentle steps of a squat, flying and jumping to the night...
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(End of this chapter)
