Chapter 976: God king, please hand over the heart 39.3

Celia Eva did not find anyone with a circle of people, and she was puzzled.
Did she come early? Still remember the wrong place.
When people came quietly as they came, they did not attract the attention of others during the period.
The Kas Mountains, looking for the ultimate choice, are picturesque all year round.
The beautiful flowers that grow everywhere are colorful and confusing.
Of course, if you think that they are harmless, then you will be wrong. You can put down the magician in minutes, which is more ferocious.
For the search, it is a flower bed of beauty.
She sleeps on their extra large petals every day, don't mention how beautiful.
Since the man was brought in, and she was imprisoned in the vital vine, the guy began to sleep.
She is not fun alone, and she dares not to walk away easily, worrying about problems.
I had to sneak around in the mountains, and the result was less than half a month. The search has completely turned the whole mountain into my own back garden.
I remembered today, I went to the earth bear to go with two cans of honey.
Or go to the lizard wolf where to grab the banana fruit, as well as jade lion, Ai Yeqing and other kinds of World of Warcraft, have not escaped her viciousness.
On this day, I continued to lie on a petal like a morning glory, and the top of the head was the sun pouring down. In the far, it seemed like a mountain elf.
No, she is more perfect than the elf.
The face of the petals is dyed with a light tinge, and the singer wins the peach and plum.
The closed eyes collapsed into a line that flew obliquely to the eyebrows, and the color was branded in it, showing a few demons.
Perhaps it was because she was lying in the flowers at the moment, and she was also fascinated by her whole person.
The breath that can be partial to her is so elegant and leisurely, and the holy is not daunting.
It seems to be accompanied by a touch of coldness, such as the white moon hanging in the stars at night, and the slightly cold moonlight makes people comfortable.
A soft white dress, the lighter place is a bit more dusty.
The wide skirt is underneath, elegant and luxurious.
The jade-like blue silk was simply smashed a few times, and the rest was scattered on the body, like a soft quilt, covering her.
The full and round pearls are casually embellished, making the dark clouds look softer and more radiant.
The contrast of the three colors of black, red and white is vivid and eye-catching.
The flowers swaying gently in the breeze are small in curvature, as if they are afraid of disturbing the people who are sleeping on them.
The butterfly hovering over her head is also trying to slow down the sound of the wings.
Quietly staying on her black hair, quietly making a decoration, adding a few mysterious atmosphere to her.
Even the breeze that blew from it seemed to have a gentle aroma and looked after the man.
Derry only felt that he had seen the most beautiful picture in the world in an instant, and it was enough for him to engrave for a lifetime.
I can't help thinking, if the eyes are open, what kind of confusion will be.
He suddenly wanted to see it, and wanted to see himself in those eyes.
I also want to know who she is, why he wants to be so close, want to stand by her, and want her to leave her eyes to herself.
Perhaps his sight was too hot, and he woke up the man. He also saw the open eyes, what kind of magnificent intoxicating.
The emerald green glutinous rice, which stands for the vitality, hides the sputum that is light and shallow and just wakes up, and it also infects a little hydration.
It should be a kind of innocence and indifference, but it is like a flame, a bright and fierce heat, so that everyone who looks at it will have the illusion of being burned.
Even unintentional incitement is like scratching the heart of a small paw, itching, crisp.
She...he wanted it very much, especially wanted to lock her up in a magnificent palace, covered in red carpets, filled with colorful flowers.
She who lives in it must be especially beautiful.
The tongue is unconsciously screaming, the light in the eyes is clearly extinguished, and some are cold and bloodthirsty.
Step by step, when you raise your hand and want to touch the person in front of you, you discover that he is actually the child's hand! ! ! !
Damn, how he forgot, he is still wearing the shell of the little boy.
If you want to return to his former tall and handsome, it will take a long time, at least you must first comb the strength of the body inside.
Depressed, he is like this, how to make her become her own.
Looking for the blind eyes of doubts, what happened to this child, I will be happy for a while, and I will gnash my teeth for a while. This expression is rich and cute.
Oh, no, hold the grass, this is her husband! ! ! !
People who can quietly approach themselves, have not been discovered by themselves, and are not excluded, except her husband has no one else.
Therefore, this husband has become a child again, and he is born again. How do you feel so familiar?
Oh, remember, the world of cultivation is just like it is now.
"Small Caesar, are you awake, is the power inside your body still violent?"
At the beginning of the search, it was intended to take the path of loving kindness, just as the creation itself was a gentle and tolerant, pity for the world.
To deal with this kind of mental damage that has been hurt and eventually led to blackening is the biggest weapon.
No one can refuse that kind of selfless tenderness and love, and no one can escape the cursing charm.
Since it is still determined that the other party is her own husband, she will naturally be better and better cared for.
"Yeah." I think that it is a very cold return, actually looking like a tempering child.
"Oh huh... We are so cute about Caesar, can you tell me now, why use devour?"
Looking for a seat from the petals, waving to the child who is still standing two steps away.
Derry had some tangled walks, and grasped the hand that stretched out, and climbed the petals.
Flowers: 嘤嘤嘤~~~~ There are actually small crickets to rob us of adults, how can this be done, get it done, and get it.
Delhi was climbing up, and the flowers below were short, and he was swaying and almost fell down.
The repressed anger in the chest began to spread, and the devour of the hands spontaneously overflowed.
The flowers all feel the powerful destruction, and the current stiffness does not dare to move.
The heart is even more collapsed, I am embarrassed, this little cockroach is so fierce, we are not opponents, what to do.
Adults, we have to bear the pain to split you out half.
When Delhi saw it, it was only satisfied with the devour of gas, and then climbed to the side of the search.
If it weren’t for the person who seemed to like them very much, he wouldn’t just be scared.
"Small Caesar, you are not so good, just a small flower, they just make a joke with you, how can you scare them so much?"
Look for the child's forehead, and smirk and say disapproval.