Chapter 4109: 4.1709 Habits

Chapter 4109 4.1709 Habit
I always felt that small facial paralysis went to the Saint-Javier's arena for a while, and this was the real beginning of the disaster.
St. Gavin, those who do not have good intentions may have to suffer.
Facet paralysis raised his hands and waved expressionlessly, Xiumei involuntarily twitched slightly, slowing down a few steps without knowing it.
The people walking in the forefront of the team also followed for a while.
When Grand Prince Qin saw this, he shook the small fan with amusement and went to Qiao Mu and asked, "What happened to Qiao Qiao?"
The little girl sniffed her nose and determined that the fragrance was not coming from the goods.
Seeing this, Qin quickly raised his sleeve and smelled himself.
Fresh and refreshing sweet smell, except for the messy scent!
"It doesn't smell bad," the cargo said remarkably.
Yun Piaomiao could not help but frowned, and just when she wanted to speak, she saw a team at the corner, and the bell rang.
The slightest fragrance came from that team.
It has all kinds of flavors. The rich and fragrant fragrance is rich and fragrant. It seems that the scent of the whole world is mixed and condensed in this team, and it makes the facet paralysis look dignified as the enemy.
Grandson Qin naturally smelled it, and leaned on the side of the small facial paralysis, exclaiming, "Wow, Joe, are these fragrances poisonous? I feel dizzy, am I poisoned?"
Qiao Mu patted his paw expressionlessly, and drew some powder on his side with his fingers, and instantly washed away all the strange and strange fragrances from the opposite side.
Qinda's goods are not loaded this time. These fragrant powders are really rich poison.
Under such circumstances, it is always no good to smell this smell.
Meng Meiyou's look changed dramatically.
The same look changed, and there was the Qin Wu son standing next to Qin Jiu.
He recognized Meng Meiyou at a glance. This was exactly the disgusting woman that Feng Mulin encountered when his hands and feet were abolished.
Wu Gongzi didn't realize that he actually moved the next step and leaned silently towards Qiao Qiao.
The second son Qin realized it, and glanced at him slightly.
In this compartment, Qiao Mu sprinkled some medicine powder to dispel those messy tastes, and then looked at Meng Meiyou's team with a look of disgust.
Meng Meiyou and his party had more than thirty women, all of whom were enchanting in appearance, and their clothes were very revealing.
In the broad daylight, a thick, seductive wind came out of his arms and legs.
Before Meng Meiyou spoke, a woman with dark green eyeliner next to her, who was very enchanting and exquisite, looked brightly at Prince Mo and his son Qinfu.
"Wow, so many beautiful men!"
At almost the same time, Murray and Qinda made a move and stood behind Master Qiaoqiao.
With the same recipe and the same taste, Grandpa Qin couldn't help but turned to look at Prince Mo, and somehow thought of the time on the sky.
I do n’t know when it ’s a habit. When encountering a woman who does n’t want to deal with it, he always habitually hides behind Master Qiaoqiao ...
And every time, Master Jojo will not let them down.
Grandmaster Qin couldn't help raising his hands and covering his face.
Seeing that small facial paralysis has taken a step forward, and stretched out again, in the weird moment of silence, compared with the movement of sight.
(End of this chapter)