Vol 22 Chapter 1943: Anxiety of the sun

"Yuchen...more...more...give me..."
Red charmingly soothes the wide back of the man, and the feeling of saving for a long time without healing is suddenly a lot more cheerful.
As at that time, she was redeemed from the hands of Yun Ren, he is his own ruler.
As long as he is there, all the troubles will not be a problem!
The repressed eagerness urges the wind and rain to comfort the red body. Although Loli is infinitely good, the royal sister is the agent. Loli is a rhetoric that gives birth to a man. The royal sister is a rhetoric that gives birth to a man. .
啪啪 啪啪 莉 is not in order to get what the body needs above, more is the sinister mentality of 绅 () 士 () is redeemed, the second element of fantasy, is the imaginary collection of otaku, therefore, more is psychological The paranoia of Lolita control was born.
However, Yujie is the pursuit of body enjoyment, rich and jade, delicious and juicy, plump and sweet gold curve, every place can make people eclipse.
"Oh...ah..."
Like the smashing of the comet, the red bow and the daring of the sprint of the storm, the little man of that year, is now a mature male, let her enjoy a completely different dream feeling, indulge in this Among them, she almost turned into water...
"..."

From the bedroom to the living room, to the bathroom, the night of the storm is the real soul to enjoy this soul feast.
"Yu Chen... I want a child..."
On the eve of the day, the red huddled in the arms of the storm, stroking the man's chest and making a decision -
"Let Asma disappear... I can't bear this kind of suffering anymore, I want you, I only need you, the moment you saved me that year. I am full of you..."
"Well... wait a second, I don't know how to say that he is also the son of three generations. You can't do it with a blatant start..."
The wind and rain hands smugly the softness of the woman in her arms, although he also wanted Asma, the blind-eyed guy to disappear earlier. But killing him directly will only be doubtful.
"You must find a way... Although some are sorry for him, but I am only your woman, why didn't he come to save me, if he was him..."
The eyes of the red sun suddenly burst into tears -
"I don't want to... I don't want him to die... but... but I want you to leave me..."
"I don't want to kill him, but he is too stupid. If you take the initiative to leave in the day, you can hide it. I think he is clear. I will leave it for a while, then deliberately compromise, and then hope that you can turn around."
Unfortunately, I am back!
How can you give me such a beautiful person, you must be mine!
He estimates that he is preparing for a sound action.
He won't shoot without full confidence, but before he is ready, death will come, he is destined to die!

The wind and rain are clear about the story of this world, and the flying Asma will soon be cursed by the flying section of Xiao. Just wait until that time.
"Asma seems to have inadvertently communicated with the Japanese and Japanese, and said that I look forward to the combination of the young field and you, waiting to drink the wine... The Japanese foot has the idea of ​​getting married as soon as possible... He said. You will sooner or later When I am married and have children, I am just one..."
On the eve of the day, the red bite his lips. Since the rainy days, Asma kept persuading her to give up this love that could not be exposed to the light. However, she could not relieve her anyway, it was the rain that killed her. Instead of Asma, this always makes her resentful to Ashima.
"He really didn't give up on you... nothing, we will temporarily drag, you try not to show your feet..."
The wind and rain now only understand the idea of ​​Asma handing the smoke, the banquet tonight. He did jokingly ask him when he and his child’s wedding were held. It seems that he really wants to use this thing. To destroy the red line of defense.
However, Asma still does not know how much he has not saved the red in the past.
"I listen to you..." Red bit his lip and nodded. The heart is also cold, Ashima, don't blame me, who let you interfere with the feelings of me and Yuchen, and have pity for you before, now...

When it was close to dawn, the wind and rain returned to the home. At this moment, it was already dawning. Naturally, it was impossible to sleep anymore. But for the ninja, it is not difficult to sleep for a day or two.
After saying goodbye to the storm, the younger brother went out to meet with the red sun, and they have anything to do today.
After brushing the face, the wind and rain will follow the previous habits and practice the body skills in the dojo.
"Yu Chen, have you got twenty this year?"
The day of meditation on the side of the side suddenly opened his eyes and asked.
"Well... it’s seventeen when I left, more than two years have passed, and there are twenty years old..."
The wind and rain nodded.
"The four generations (waves and water gates) also took the role of Huo Ying at this time... Although you have retired from the position of the dark minister, your influence is still there, and the successor of the master, the accident is you. The two consultants also passed with me.
Before you took the initiative to retreat, fully support the masters in place, they are also in mind.
The Konoha Hospital is also developing well, and it is a good choice for you to stay on.
Just, your marriage...
For the clan family like us, the most important thing is the son-in-law incense, and you are at the age of marriage, so...
The people in the village are also looking forward to the next generation. Asma, Lujiu, and Ding also asked about them..."
The tone of the Japanese foot is calm. ~EbookFREE.me~ is the excitement that can't be concealed.
Now, the white-and-white eye of the wind and rain has probably been known by the people of the village. However, now that Uchiha has been extinct, they do not need to be forbearing at all, not to mention the achievements and strength of the storm and shocking everyone.
What the Japanese are expecting is whether the blood of Baizhigou can be passed down. Who has no ambition?
Even if the day-to-day replenishment of the day and the day is full, I want to fly to the sky, but there is no time for him to display it, but now it is, with the good relationship between their daily family and the top of the wood leaf plus the shock of the storm and The white blood of the eye can be passed down, and the entire wood leaf can be collected in the future...
"The youngest is only fifteen..."
The wind and rain can not help but sigh, the Japanese is too anxious, right?

The age is just right. In ancient times, there were examples of marriage at the age of twelve or three...

The Japanese foot shook his head and was unmoved. The idea of ​​holding a grandson could not wait. (To be continued)
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