Chapter 514: Deep throat and speculation

With a cigarette and a gasp, the little hand twisted on the dragon's thigh.
The dragon screamed, retaliating into the wooden smoky clothes, pinching the two small cherries and gently slamming them, and suddenly felt them stand up sensitively.
"Don't...I can't surrender?" Long Yi felt that the little brother in the top of the wooden cigarette buttocks was suddenly clasped by her filigree jade, and could not help but raise the white flag with a smile.
The two made such a big move in the attic. If it wasn't for the sound insulation enchantment that Long Yi found when there were other people, I am afraid that the guards of the entire palace would come to catch the assassin.
"Is it enough to surrender? I want you to surrender." If the wood contains smoke, the dragon will be stiff, which seems to have any meaning.
Not waiting for the dragon to think more, the woody cigarette turned and turned to face the dragon one, in the darkness, her beauty exudes a faint radiance.
The wood contains smoke and spits out a scent. The body is like a snake, and it squats down the body of the dragon. The small hand still holds the little brother of the dragon one column.
"What are you doing?" Long Yi had a bit of a dry mouth, and then looked at the living spring palace below, the impulse was more prosperous.
"Of course, let you surrender." The small hand of the wooden cigarette swayed twice, suddenly untied the belt of the dragon, and exposed the high-spirited weapon to the air.
When Long Yi felt that his lower body was surrounded by a warm and humid passage, he felt a tight throat and whispered: "You are a fairy..."
The woody smoke is undulating in the head, and the beauty of the dripping water looks up at the dragon one from time to time, and the charming state can hook the soul of the person.
The talent of wood and smoke in this area is really unparalleled, and she is born with a bone. Just one look can make you can't help yourself. Her charm is not vulgar, not like the vulgarity of the dusty women in the brothel. Her charm is mixed with a noble exuding from the bones. It is this temperament that is the most I want people to live.
The following dragon war has long been lying on a bed with a dead dog. The woman who is getting up and screaming loudly is panting with her limbs. It seems that she has not recovered from the aftermath of the . Look at the skin and is not bad, this face feels familiar, seems to be the daughter of a minister.
At this moment, Long Yi suddenly felt that his little brother was completely immersed in the wooden cigarette-containing mouth. The muscles that had been contracted at the front end were violently pinched, and he was so straightforward that he had to make a sound. The strong pleasure almost made him unable to hold it.
Wood smoke seems to be more powerful with him, so several times, Long Yi finally no longer tolerate, and quickly burst out.
The wood contained smoke and licked out a jinpa to spit out the milky things in the throat. She coughed twice in her throat and her face was pale.
"It's okay. When did you learn this difficult technique?" The dragon tied the belt and pampered the smoky hair. This technique was not made by everyone.
"The first experiment, the effect seems to be good, you have surrendered now." Wood smoked and flirted, the voice brought a hoarse.
"I haven't surrendered yet? You are amazing." Long smiled and patted the woody face.
The woody cigarettes nestled in the side of Longyi and turned to look down. Suddenly said: "Do you think that there is something different about this dragon battle?"
Long Yi looked carefully for a long while. Shrugging: "I don't see it, is there any problem?"
"You don't think he is much thinner than before?" Wood said.
"It seems to be a little bit, but this is not surprising." Long Yi said.
"For a person who has been practicing vindictiveness for a long time. Weight can never be alleviated for no reason." Wood smoked seriously.
"That... what do you mean?" Long asked, staring at the smokey eyes.
"He is not a dragon war." Woody smoke said word by word.
Long Yi picked up his eyebrows and looked at the dragon battle below.
"So who do you think he is? Where did the real dragon fight go?" Half a sigh, Long Yi asked.
"I am not sure, but I suspect that he is most likely to be a fake soldier who is missing. As for the real dragon battle, there are ten dead bodies that have no bones." The woody smoke said the earth-shattering, let the dragon face It has changed again.
"I said this is not a hole in the wind. The military division is the head of the dark forces behind the dragon war. His disappearance has not caused a slight change. Isn't that strange? And after two days of investigation, I found that the dragon war can command him." The dark forces behind it, this is deeper my doubts." Woody smoke said.
Long Yi heard the eyebrows and suddenly said: "The military division seems to be out of control."
The woody body of the smoke is stiff, and the intense murder is fleeting.
"You speculate so much, then let me speculate that the dark forces behind the military division and the dragon war are you to attract the land. The military commander controls the dragon war, and you control the military division. You fully help the dragon war with our Simon family. Fighting the world, the dragon battle won, that is, the military division won, and the military division won, then you won, huh, huh, it’s really worthwhile.
Long Yixiao laughed, he still squatted with woody smoke. Waist, but the distance between the two seems to be infinitely far away.
The smokey look of wood is very complicated. She bites her lower lip and faintly said: "Unfortunately, I misjudged your existence."
"If you see the situation, you can help me. Maybe, do you think that I am well controlled?" The dragon smiled and stared at the wooden cigarette but it was a thick chill.
Wood smoke did not answer, just said faintly: "Let's go, this is not a good place to talk."
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The rain outside is not known when it stops, but the gloomy weather still gives people a feeling of depression.
On the top of the western suburbs of Tenglong City, Long Yi sat under a big tree and looked at the wood with smoke standing in the wind. At this time, her charm was full, and it gave people a sense of coldness.
"What are you going to do? Kill me?" For a long time, the sound of woody smoke came quietly.
"I can't kill you, aren't you?" Long had a bitter smile on his face. He asked himself, if he could kill the wood, did he get a hand? The answer is so vague, perhaps he is resisting this problem in the subconscious.
"If you kill me, would you kill?" Wood smoked softly, and the voice seemed to come from thousands of miles away.
"Maybe maybe not, this assumption is not true, so I can't answer." Long replied faintly, watching the woody body tremble in the wind, and the heart could not help but feel some pain.
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