Chapter 533: You are fish 3

He is not afraid of Beimu, but he is afraid of the island. He can't gamble on the life of his king.
He must bear it.
The night wind is cool and dark as ink.
The head of the country, the largest country in the Central Plains, is not a superficial thing.
For a moment, it was hard to suppress the anger that was provoked by the moon, and looked coldly at the moon. "You don't love the king of the widows. The widows know that you are not running to vent your anger, not for the king of the day." The child broke up with you and Tianchen Wang, so you pointed the arrow at my proud cloud today.
Ok, today I am proud of the cloud, you open your mouth, what do you want to go.

The hot springs smashed and the smoke was flying.
Haoyue leaned on the hot spring wall, listening to the brows, fingers playing with the black hair hanging on the cheeks, laughing and pure and pure: "The difference is that I didn't love the night alone, how do you know that I don't love now? He, don't love the proud cloud?
Lord, this emotional thing can be said unclear. You see, this whole world knows that I like what he likes, and he loves me more.
Lord, hey, should I call the father, in two days, I am married to the night alone, father, you said that I am wearing a red robe? Still wearing a red cheongsam?

Clever smiles, and the soul is photographed.
The slow-moving words came out, and the almost arrogant arrogant spurt of blood blew out and went straight to heaven.
"you……"
"How am I?"
As soon as he raised his brow, he squatted and squatted, and he dried his face and put it to the light on the side, so that the proud owner could see clearly.
Looking at his movements, the proud owner of the steel is almost bitten.
Looking at the face of the proud face of the proud cloud, the moon's mouth outlines a smile, slowly rises to get up, and said: "It's time to sleep, raise the beautiful, good to be proud of the Prince."
"What do you want to do, if you are asking for you, what are you going to do?" When you see the moon, you have to get up, and the face of the proud man is smashing, and he is screaming toward the moon.