Chapter 2051: The infinite world is hot (medium)

"Let's talk to me later!"
He Ming just got off the virtual device that looked like a huge mecha, and took a look, because he found that the room was already arranged like a private room in the first virtual game with weapons, props, trophies, etc. If it weren’t for seeing Lu Wenyi and others, and immediately sensing how amazingly huge and unmatched power is in her real body, grasping most of this hillbilly universe in an instant, and detecting countless senses to the awesome and huge space nearby, etc., He suddenly wondered if it was in reality and had not come out of the virtual game world yet.
The arrangement is exactly the same as in the game. The weapon racks and some weapons in the cabinet made of wood such as cosmic high-grade golden nanmu are for the best real effect; and a large number of props and trophies are definitely only for advertising.
Then he immediately smiled at Lu Wenyi and the others, including the camera crew, who had a friendly smile, then put on his jacket and moved his pants away.
For the best virtual effect, the staff has taken off his jacket and pants, and now a lot of inexplicable liquids are applied to his hands and feet, especially the areas where the nervous system of the neck is concentrated. In order to facilitate the best use of some equipment, it is equal to the moist oil of the machine.
But the exposure to reality will be automatically lifted for some time, as if the ice and snow close to the sun immediately melted.
Sure enough, in a vaguely consistent with the thoughts that had already appeared, He Ming rushed to "Sweet Roll", who was also next to Tiandan. They just screamed in excitement, not when they needed their father.
It seems that it must be the eldest sister's side. After all, if the abdominal muscles continue to indulge in the infinite world, it may be a fatal blow to the other two virtual game worlds.
Think further. He Ming immediately understood that it should not be the operation of Xianyuan World, because it was in the base camp of the older sister. Besides, some ancestors are not close to Sweet Egg, including the ancestors of the Piao family, the ancestors of Yuanfang and so on.
Sweet eggs are still very rare for any fat baby every day. He Ming’s family visits for a day, because
visiting guests
will take up their hair time, and they are very dissatisfied.
Now the "troublemaker" is no longer there, as can be seen from the biological mother who is staying by Sweetie. I saw Park Jimin lying on a slender and exquisite couch, wearing a highly aesthetic white skirt, which made his figure not particularly hot, but under the incisive noble elegance, he successfully expressed the abnormality. Fatal curve. Mainly from a pair of looming large white rabbits on the chest, but visually knowing that they are very large, they have particularly lethal waist-hip curves, and they are extremely slender without wearing stockings. The amazing white legs can be seen.
He Ming now also knows that the essence and soul of the style of Korean beauties and big beauties are "curves."
The old age is like Girls' Generation? It's a pity, don't dream of having such a "soul" aesthetic for the rest of your life. This is no matter how much plastic surgery is impossible, it needs to be reborn. Then threaten the Creator to craft himself, asshole!
And this kind of dress He Ming would not accept any wife or even the mistress in the public. You must know that the Smecta models in the old age would not do this kind of dress, unless they gave him a price that he could not refuse, or It used South Korea's local characteristic industry: the underworld.
However, it can still be seen from the photo that the man is so resentful that he can't wait to put it down on the bed instead of smiling.
A third-rate star on the red carpet? Or is it an actress who can't wait to take her off because of the first-class star? It's a pity, can you still be a third-rate star with this figure?
What about first-class stars in dangerous positions? With this physical capital, still use it... Do you continue to mix in the entertainment industry?
Park Jimin is lying on a colorful deck chair under the sunshine like a peach blossom garden. Sweet egg is at the feet of mother, surrounded by a large number of delicious food in a warm style. It seems to be a very normal day, a day after having breakfast, or having breakfast-under normal circumstances, the babies in the second generation of Abdominal Muscles don’t always get together, because it doesn’t take long to have trouble Howling with the game, because the beloved delicacy let the "brothers and sisters" eat it.
The older brothers and sisters only feed themselves delicious food, so they don't resist.
Tiandan is the first child, and the eldest brother in the second generation of the second generation of abdominal muscles, so there is no brother or sister, so this is the case to enjoy life.
Park Jimin’s maiden brother, Kim Dabang, oh, a loli of King Sejong, and a large number of children who will inevitably waste a lot of He Ming’s time to celebrate?
It's not time for Tiandan to play with them.
The soothing spring breeze blows all over, and peach blossoms are all coming from strange and extremely healthy gorgeous peach trees.
The surrounding environment is even more beautiful, that is, the peach blossom garden style, the house behind is the kind of tile house on the postcards of the 1980s on the earth, and then there is a living beauty of life here, which can be described as the nostalgic style of Kuan Ye.
And if He Ming knows a little about Korean culture, he knows that it is a landscape that Koreans like very much.
He Ming saw the stream gleaming in the sun again, and the water droplets jumping up like snow-white pearls. The elves in the water, one by one of the art level, replaced by the carp that Little Japan must rob in old times, etc. They look like they are on the earth, but the strange colored trees on the distant mountains are still exposed. "on.
"A good day has begun, Sweetdan classmate, Dad is going to bed."
He Ming stretches his body and is about to sleep. He played a game for a certain period of time and about two months in the virtual world. Although this is the best entertainment for his body to be like sleep, he still needs Take a rest, in the virtual world, at least your consciousness, "myself" is not asleep!
This is a habit that cannot be changed, otherwise he would have to sleep "every day" at home?
On today’s earth, one-day sleep pie and one-week sleep pie, etc., are the controversy between sweet and salty tofu in the old age.
And the one-month sleeper dominated by the young people laughed vigorously.
However, the young man will be scornfully killed by the otaku who sleeps for a year.
So before Park Jimin got up, He Ming, who had just arrived, talked about his fingers. A huge chaise longue appeared out of thin air, just falling on the grass beside the stream. Then move and place it on the left side of Park Jimin's small and exquisite recliner.
This recliner has been used by He Ming for many years. It is characterized by huge size and high-quality materials. It can be regarded as a very comfortable recliner made of cotton. It is eight meters long and seven meters wide, which is enough for the little fat boys and fat loli to have fun, and also allows all the wives to lie down.
He Ming immediately took off his coat and threw away his pants. Can't wait to sleep in the sun. Just closing my eyes, the dream of sleepiness still worked. He was immediately happy.
But Park Jimin immediately posted it, leaning on his huge and extraordinary physique, the 200 highest god-level muscles in the universe, and suddenly He Ming's lonely little brother raised his head and roared-the virtual game still made some physical senses. I have an illusion. For example, the little brother thinks that it has been nearly two months, but you haven't had a shot for nearly two months? No, did not talk about life? No laughter. Fungus and chrysanthemum fragrant?
Are you dead? Are you still a man!
This is the problem that He Ming hates virtual games. He is really miserable-in fact, it was the first time he played more time, and at least some of the body's senses were deceived.
"I think I want to sleep, sweetheart." He Ming opened his eyes, rolled his eyes and said. And what made the sad song in his heart suddenly sounded was that his mouth said so. The two big hands move up and down unceremoniously, and Park Ji Min's original dress must be unbearable for him. Even if he just glanced, oh, glanced at you in the crowd, just...want to you!
Ok. I'm already my own wife, so what? The worm returns to his wife-wait. Is there a typo?
Park Jimin panted slightly and didn't speak. He did his own thing to get enough food and clothing. Oh, empathetic: he took his slender perfect fingers and untied his shirt in He Ming's eyes, revealing how passionate and unrestrained under the perfect red bra, huge and erect. Super white rabbit. Of course indispensable, the noble and elegant moving temperament, and the fragrance of the wife-top breast perfume!
Believe that Sweet Egg is in He Ming's position, he will definitely give up food for the time being and play Big White Rabbit.
Anyway, every fat baby can't do without playing and sucking white rabbits every day or occasionally when sleeping. A master on earth explained this, babies are all sexual fantasies.
In fact, it's just a natural pursuit of beauty, but I believe that babies will never bird the airport...
"Well, you sleep with you, I...play with mine." Park Jimin teased, sticking out his tongue. He Ming did not pounce on the wolf kiss. But it further stimulated her ambitious ambitions.
A huge colorful bed sheet next to He Ming automatically floated to cover the two of them. Park Jimin continued to speak, and He Ming felt his last line of defense in his lower body. A pair of colorful loose shorts was inserted into it. The skin was like fat, slippery like the hands of top jade, and then I fiddled with, played with, and played with myself. Relatively speaking, it was so rough, and at this moment, it was a certain super bird, brother bird with a fiery steel feel.
Well, it really is not the sad time to sing "I am a little bird" and "I am an angry bird, and I only have one shot."
Park Jimin, regardless of He Ming and Abdomen, the will of this great multiverse hero must play with this great hero because of a very simple truth: it is not coquettish, but super coquettish.
In fact, it is not only better than He Ming, this is the natural strength of gender, which means that women are inherently stronger than men, but they are different in expression and desire.
But the number of cravings at the same time is far more intense than men.
For example, in the universe, there are actually men whose abdominal muscle brothers have been willing to betray you, and they are generally earth people, earth monkeys.
But the most powerful earth monkey cannot satisfy an ordinary female monkey.
Thoroughly, heartily, and forever.
And if He Ming had only her wife, she wouldn't be like this. He Ming would love to play and sacrifice some husband and wife time.
But what about reality? Needless to say, so if you seize the opportunity, you have to "enjoy the abs.
He Ming didn't think so. He thought that this would be enough. Maybe he could still enjoy the sound of flute in his dream. Behaviorally, he just gently clasped one left hand and ten fingers with Park Jimin, closed his eyes to avoid the moving eyes of the super beautiful wife, smiled and closed his eyes and said: "Well, you play with you, I sleep with mine ."
After a series of three minutes of enjoyment, He Ming opened his eyes and looked at it in some absolutely indecent, so sweet eggs could never hear, and could only see realistic mosaics, hoping that he would not make a fuss. I saw the charming "face and lips" of the super beauty Smecta wife under the colorful sheets.
Looking at each other, they suddenly went down and down deeply.
And the words have arrived...Suddenly I felt "like", so I gave it a favor...Then it was "Papa Papa".
He Ming couldn't stand the super coquettish performance of his wife during the cleaning process.
I really admire ~EbookFREE.me~ the inventor of the coquettish "Into the Bone" member. Understand this idiom in a mortal body!
Besides, I can smell the milk after a shot, although it quickly disappears into the sea of ​​people, beauty’s intestines, but, then...no why, every time it means that the abdominal muscles have completely surrendered, you don’t give me one. I'm going to give you an explanation.
It's a pity that Lu Wenyi and a few female entourages who were about to calculate the time were immediately stopped.
...
After more than ten hours, He Ming, who did take a rest for more than ten minutes, finally enjoyed the last time of the day with Tiandan. Just look at his face that has successfully gained weight. He Ming knows that the little ancestor also needs a head. Fell asleep.
A large group of stupid pets around Tiandan are already teaching their owners, it's time to rest. Some pets are asleep like meatloaf. If He Ming didn't hate eating raw meat, especially raw meat with fur, then they would scream and sweet eggs would scream. To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my greatest motivation. For mobile phone users, please go to m. to read.
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