Chapter 1305: Is there any reason? Is there a king?
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Technology Treasure King
- Undercurrent becomes a river
- 2302 characters
- 2021-03-03 08:02:41
Park Zhimin is nestled in He Ming's arms. The two seem to be no different from ordinary couples who are inextricably in love, except that the man is tall and handsome, with big shoulders. The perfect yellow skin is full of muscles, but not very exaggerated.
The woman's beauty is extremely beautiful, and the whole person is far beyond the skin. The beauty is so soft that ordinary people have never been to the superman level, and they don't understand at all. What's more, the current dressing up is so appealing, and it's just a little for hormones.
such as……
If He Ming could see the end of the Smecta mistress's extremely slender and beautiful legs, how red and white is the two large, perfectly proportioned buttocks under a delicate dark red briefs; the skin is like fat; the estrogen fragrance It's tangy...and it's so strong and upright with super life, it makes people love it.
I believe that the great man in the universe who claims to be a moral saint can't help it again after a glance.
After all, the is bigger than the shoulders, better than the living gods.
But now it's not a mere over the shoulder.
It's a pity that Park Jimin suddenly heard that He Ming was about to leave and was distraught, so he forgot that the most effective method was:
With his back to the abdominal muscles, he bent down, and then at the end of the slender perfect jade back, a charming face looked back at the lover with a charming smile.
In the end, the naughty trembling buttocks were naughty, and it was hard to speak of the past. But now, in just sixty hours, I have said countless "harmony terms" that make women who fall into disregard feel ashamed.
I am afraid that the abdominal muscle brother will stay and serve the people again.
Then she got her wish.
Park Jimin gently strokes the great man in the universe, the most intelligent life in a universe; female. The stalwart chest that I dream of and thinks about day and night, how indestructible those muscle lines are. And how strong it is. The fingertips that run away gently can feel the fiery, slight numbness and trembling of the great power texture.
When I kissed it, there were a lot of inexplicable upsets, longing for emotions to arise and permeate the body.
He Ming was even more polite and acted. Soon there were signs that the two sides turned into dog men and women to engage in special tricks.
However, He Ming still stopped Park Zhimin, and eloquently said: "My dear, the temporary separation is for a better meeting. Taking a step back is for greater progress..."
But he didn't expect that Park Jimin looked at him with a bit of resentment... His arms hooked his neck...
He Ming is not used to "talking about life" with his eyes. Soon, bow your head and appreciate the hotter pair of snow-white rabbits in this posture-you discharge me, I see you...breasts!
...
The two talked about the last time of love, but He Ming was listening. Occasionally use actions to express a man's helplessness and a successful pervert.
After Park Zhimin said something, he couldn't help but clasp his hands tightly around He Ming's neck again. Staring at each other for a moment, the stunning beauty stared affectionately into the eyes of the super macho.
Completely, it is no longer a jewel-like brilliance. It is a light source of greatness, supremacy, and mystery such as the revolving nebula.
Even He Ming himself couldn't see clearly what his eyes were.
Although about sixty hours later. He further stabilized his body energy.
"Brother, do you know how much I love you?"-"Brother"'s reaction is to bow his head, cuddle, and kiss.
"Brother, stay here... dozens of hours?"-"Brother"'s reaction is to touch, admire, touch, and admire.
It was another quarter and fifteen minutes that was wasted. This is how the great man in the universe, Abdominal Muscle, hid his merits and fame deeply.
His skill is as good as his eloquence.
Tell the dead to live!
Hidden merit and fame!
Don't miss me!
Brother is not in the arena!
Brother Jianghu has a legend!
The legend is the legend of brother.
Thousands of years, thousands of years later!
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In the "Blue Moon"...there are two rows of huge blue swimming pools at the elevator entrance. Park Ji Min cleaned his body. Change into a pajamas and enter the huge bedroom: the first room from the northeast corner. This is a small bedroom prepared.
As for the original large bedroom?
Believe that the super-luxury big bed that occupies an area equal to a basketball court has changed beyond recognition.
And all kinds of modern sofas around the big bed, ultra-modern sci-fi sofas, classical artificial fur sofas, etc., these are equivalent to masterpieces of art, and they are also unrecognizable. Be desecrated miserably.
Park Jimin puts a very beautiful but mainly warm-style bed sheet on his infinitely moving body. The bed sheets are embroidered with light colors. However, embroidery workers are almost extraordinary flowers and birds Morimu.
It is inclined to the home style of the peninsula nation.
Of course you can't look at this price. Otherwise it is not the home style, but the broken home style.
As soon as the great man in the universe left, after cleaning his body, Park Zhimin lay on the small bed and immediately changed into a different person, a bitter woman.
After having the second generation of Abdomen, the great man in the universe rarely sleeps with his mistress. Smecta mistress is still "favored", other super beauty TV female anchors, Citi American chick, etc., basically get the favor of a great man once in a few days.
Of course, the average person only loves once a week or even a month.
And once is once.
The grace of a great man, but once...Look at just sixty hours. The trivial matters need no explanation.
The mistress of Smecta showed a faint expression of resentment that would be distressed for homosexuality...
He Ming didn't know that, in fact, women wanted to be together instead of being together. Love is a kind of staying together, not sex! Of course this is a comparison woman.
Contrast man: Love is a kind of sex, not just being together.
Park Jimin took a classic makeup mirror in the same style as the environment from the bedside table in the same style as the bed and sheets.
The mirror is framed with top-grade wood of unknown appearance, and a mirror like a basketball is perfect to kill the earth's top jade.
In the mirror, the beauties are more beautiful, and in many places, everything is becoming more and more perfect as if everything is refreshed again and again. More beautiful.
Because she is no longer a "different" life of gods and demons, but a potential that has gained a high-level supreme power.
Translate with the earth. How does the spokesperson of Earth Translation and Abdomen, who has the final interpretation right, interpret the high-level supreme power?
That's right, Superman's high-level supreme.
Look, it's so smart, clear at a glance, and talented! Too many talents are already flowing out, not overflowing.
Park Jimin, a super beautiful girl. Looking at himself in the mirror, he gently touched the snow-white rabbit who was still towering into the clouds under his pajamas and leaning against the bed. But it showed a particularly aggrieved expression. This expression was not shown in front of He Ming, which shows that Comrade Mistress is empathetic and does not embarrass the great man.
The super big beauty chick is in a sad mood. If the abdominal muscles belonged to her alone, how good would it be?
She couldn't help thinking of the first meeting, from the past to the present. From a light goodwill, a deep admiration to an involuntary love.
In fact, there is also the power of the abs, and to be honest, not many women appreciate the bad sense of humor of the abs.
But no one, especially carbon-based monkeys, can resist the "conquering" power of great life.
Conquer whole body and mind.
Besides, what about the abs?
Park Jimin gradually blushed. I couldn't believe how she played as wild as the 60 million women who stumbled on the earth in just sixty hours. Crazy for love?
How pure and pure the past is!
It's the tone of that dead ghost...
But soon, her expression became abnormally wronged again, precisely because she was crazy about love, so she could not accept that the great man in the universe had less and less time with her.
She was afraid that one day the other party would really hide her merit and fame.
After all, I want to find a girl who is more beautiful than myself. For that servant, it was simply "a effort"-he made it himself!
And she is to great men. There is simply no power that can be recovered.
Thinking of this, the super beautiful chick actually showed signs of crying—this is not the case of deliberately crying in the previous sixty hours to make the abdominal muscle brother add a heavy taste of Ling Ai.
"Brother is calling!" At this critical moment, the phone on the bedside table rang a ringtone.
That's right, the next step is led by the central light brain, imitating He Ming in the task of comforting the mistress group.
He Ming trusts the Central Optical Brain more and more.
Career-help you lead the fool.
Family-comforting your wives and mistresses with and logicless moods like the weather. The little kid doesn’t need to be comforted for the time being, he just needs to bring food and new cute pets.
Life-offers you endless stories of food, entertainment, games, and idiots.
So what else can I do?
Eat, drink, and mate like a pig.
anything else? What else can there be? Bastard, don't underestimate our carbon-based monkeys, this is our brilliant talent!
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Since underground time is equal to ten times that on the ground, all capable countries move important departments underground—ten times the research time, thinking time, and decision-making time of others...
Well, some great man in the universe doesn't care about time, but ants treat time like life.
Oh, of course for ants, time is life, a countdown of life.
The Smecta National Power Center, the nominal presidential palace, the presidential palace of the underground world, but not in the same location.
Under the new style of state management, there is a huge video wall, just like a video wall for monitoring spacecraft.
The advantage of the earth in the world is that the elite can manage it. In any case, it is impossible for him to traitor.
Not to mention information, even if people want to go back to the ground, they will have no information to sell.
On the TV wall, a message suddenly appeared. Most of the elite's eyes were stunned when they saw it clearly.
"Are 3,000 copies of the skills from Superman to Superman? Abs is so generous!"
"Long live Smecta!"
The Presidential Palace of the Earth World suddenly became a sea of cheers. Miss Park's big success! She is always so beautiful and will please her abs!
But compared with the stupid, arrogant, arrogant, and inferior country on the ground, the South Smecta world is really too weak.
"15,000 ‘skills’ are given to anyone in the whole society, from children to the elderly?"
"Fuck, Brother Abs is extremely great, he has the great morality of our nation! Be kind and love the people!"
The entire South Korea has become a heaven of joy for the blissful.
Men and women who eat and drink and have nothing to do, are increasingly potbellied and sent to the streets to dance with demons.
The whole Little Japan was stunned: Is there a mistake? This is a stick!
The people of the world are stunned, is there any reason for it? Is there a king? Is it fair? This is a stick!
"Is there still law? Is there morality? Is there law? Is there anything to say? Why is Abdomen so generous to the stick?"
The motherland of the abdominal muscles, the China People's Republic was also dumbfounded, and then furious.
This is a Smecta stick. What is 15,000 copies? At least 15,000 immortal superpowers!
Equal to 15,000 gods!
That is to say, the abdominal muscle brother gave at least 15,000 ginseng fruits!
"Brother Abs is really willing to spend money to pick up girls! No, it should be the mistress who blows the bedside wind too much!"
"Upstairs, don't discuss the personal affairs of great men."
The desperate Chinese netizens are in a dilemma. They want to spray, but they dare not say anything...
"Fool! Try another man. Fool, I won't pay for the room!"
The Internet is almost a global one, of course, this kind of speech, Smecta women are spraying blood.
Especially the beautiful stars, who almost broke their steel teeth, fucking, can those men in this country still have bedside wind? People drink you every day and play with you as a sandbag!
Go to the rules, fuck, open the room and pay for it yourself!
Yes, you pay for your own meals and the room... Buying a watch is a fake.
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But they, they are all wrong ~EbookFREE.me~ The mistress of Smecta, who was comforted by the central light brain, has fallen asleep sweetly.
Will she tell the world that there are actually 500,000 copies?
Of course none of them are in place, but these trivial matters don't need to be dealt with by the mistress and mistress, they have their own central brain and a country to serve. So it formed a matter of releasing 15,000 copies to the society and seeing the elite kneeling in pain and crying.
Of course, Park Jimin will still release his "skills" afterwards. But it is also necessary to step by step to find out who are loyal to their own family, such as doglegs, elites, etc.
After all, the number of original relatives and friends is really too small.
One person wins the way, the chicken and the dog ascend to heaven.
But there are too many places for ascension to heaven, too few dogs and cats.
So what to do?
Ah, let the years pass quietly, the idiots and eagle dogs will still reveal their essence.
ps: Second more.