Chapter 672: I still have a tighter place.

"You are a dead woman! Even if I am an for a lifetime, I will not like you!"

Why? Because I have hurt Song Worry? Or is it because I am Cheng Jianxin’s righteous girl?

"Nothing! I don't like it, I don't like it, no reason!"
"I don't like it now, it doesn't mean I don't like it in the future! Mugo, I will give you all the important information in the Dragon Palace, how?"
"..." The pastoral actions of the pastoral advances.
Cheng Wandu saw this method effective, smiled, blinked, and the eyelashes trembled, such as the ink fan.
"How? Is there any use value?" Cheng Wanduo looked at Mugu with interest.
Shemu looked at her coldly: "You are not afraid that after you have used it, I killed you?"
Cheng Wanduo is not afraid of death. "I can die in your hands. I am very lucky. But..."
Cheng Wanduo bowed his head and kissed him on the face of Maku. The language was bold: "But instead of dying in your hands, I hope that I am dead under you. I hope that you can be like a beast from the forest. I bite me and let me die."
Cheng Wanduo thought that after she was listening to the ancients, she would mock her as a coquettish woman.
Unexpectedly, Mugu sneered, "You really want to be beautiful, you are not qualified to die under me."
"Slow is not dead, it is that you are not strong enough." Cheng Wanduo is more and more interested in animal husbandry.
She clung to his neck tightly, her legs tightly wrapped around his waist. "Music, do you want to try? Try to be strong and not strong."
"Shameless!" Mugu stared at Cheng Wanduo sharply, "Let the hands and legs loose!"
"Not loose!" Cheng Wanduo smiled at the pastoral history. "Is it very tight? In fact, I still have a tighter place. Do you want to clip me?"
Although she is a man, she still understands the yellow-segment of Cheng Wanduo.
His eyes were full of anger, and he took advantage of Cheng Wanduo: "Let me go!"
"I will not take the initiative."
"Looking for death!" Shepherd's arm was lifted and went to Cheng Wanduo's neck.
"Mu Gu, you..." Cheng Wanduo felt a paralysis of the body, then a sharp pain, and then, a black eye, fainted.
People are dizzy, and they are entangled in the limbs of the pastoral, and naturally they are loose.
Her whole body fell from the animal husbandry, and she did not reach out to support her. She fell down like this, her head hit the sofa, and then slowly fell on the ground.
Shemu looked at her coldly and turned around and went upstairs.
Going back to his bedroom, he opened the door to the cloakroom.
His cloakroom was quite wide, and he stood in front of the mirror standing on the wall for a while.
The motionless mirror, moved!
A mirror smaller than the door, slowly rising, behind the mirror, is an import.
Although there is no big door in the bedroom, it is enough to go to the pastoral.
This is a mirrored face, others standing in front of it, can only be used as a mirror.
Shemu stood in front of it and there was something to do.
Shepherd bent over and walked in.
After he entered, the mirror that was lifted up slowly descended.
Blocking the light outside, Mumu stood on the channel, slamming and lighting.
In front of his eyes, it was a passage like an elevator, going straight down.
He followed the ladder and walked down step by step.
After walking through this passage, there is a feeling of a village in front of the scene.
In front of you, no longer dark.
It is a huge space.