Vol 2 Chapter 4119: It’s painful, but also willing
Chapter 4119 is a painful death, but also willingly
"锵-"
The wings of the red flame are more and more powerful.
The little head is swaying and wants to go to the table to be a simple hand.
but……
With the succinct eye of killing even more.
The strength of the red flames has also weakened.
This is just a matter of counting interest.
The night fell on the moment when I saw the tightening of the five fingers.
The bottom of the eye has already shot the cold mans.
The body smashed the bones in front of him.
The slogan is simple and straightforward.
When the girl rushes, she brings the unique fragrance of the girl, and faintly smells the scent of medicine.
Any concise mind is on the swing.
Subconsciously, I will reach out and catch the girl who has come over.
The other hand that was buckled on the red flame was also released.
Red flames swayed and broke away from simple concise.
at the same time……
The hand that succinctly stretched out to the night, suddenly heard only a "beep" sound.
Ren simply snorted.
Severe pain, from the wrist directly across the body.
During the breath, the fragrance is over.
Close, I saw the red girl, holding the bird that had broken away in her arms.
This series of actions.
It’s just a quick effort.
"Red flame, how are you?!" The night fell and looked down at the red flame in his arms.
"I, who am I! How can I have something!" The voice of Chi Yan is obviously a bit hard, but the mouth is still stubborn.
At night, the lips are loose, and the fingers are as thin as jade, and the small head of Chiyan’s furry hair is gently stroked.
Between the slightly draped eyebrows, slowly slid a cold arc of a cold cold evil.
She sighs down the voice, and the long and narrow singularity rises like a blooming poppy, enchanting, and exudes a breathtaking charm.
"Red flame, want to take revenge?"
The voice of the girl is low and confusing.
Qing Yue is very nice, but it makes the air around him seem to condense a few points.
The eyes of Chi Yan lit up: "Think!"
The night was clear and the smile was thicker, and Yu Guang glanced in a succinct direction: "Okay."
"Ming brother!"
The Xiazhu princess who recovered her strength suddenly rushed over and hugged her simple arm. The voice of worry contained a few crying: "What happened to your hand? Does it hurt?"
Ren Jianming's brow wrinkled, but did not push the Xiazhu Princess.
Just silently took back the hand hugged by the Princess Xiazhu, and placed it on another arm that was still painful.
"咔嚓", the bones.
Any concise face is white, but there are no other unwanted emotions.
After the bones, he licked his hands and his eyes sticked to the night. "You can really be a good starter. If the son has a problem with this hand, Missy is responsible."
At night, he raised his eyebrows and held his eyebrows. He squinted his eyes and made it simple.
The pink lips are lightly swayed with a hint of unclear smile.
"Hey? There are more embarrassing, would you like to try?"
The voice of the girl's light spirit, revealing the chill of the silk.
With her words falling.
There was a cold wind blowing around.
The girl’s hair is like a waterfall, and it’s flying and dancing.
The red flames of fire are burning like flames.
More lining the girl's fascinating face, a little more unattainable holiness.
Ren Jianming almost looked at his eyes.
The fundus is full of sinister evil.
"As long as it is given by Missy... This son is a painful death, but also willingly." This kind of love, simple and concise, can be said almost casually.
That look, that look, that tone.
It’s a fascinating dude.
The Xiazhu princess who was neglected on the side looked at her simple appearance and her eyes were red.
(End of this chapter)
