Chapter 647: Common effect on flying

The sun is like blood, dyed red and whole world, and a few dead leaves are falling in the wind, paving on the streets of Tenglongcheng. Full / present / small / say / network
Autumn brings a hint of sorrow to Tenglong City. Seeing the yellow leaves and weeds knows the season, but the temperature that is high is undoubtedly summer.
On the day of the rain and the rain, the last days of rumors fly, but under the propaganda of the state machine, the rumors gradually calmed down. The panic in the hearts of the people was calmed down because of the power of the whole country. They also knew that there were so many monsters who lived in them. This land, but they believe that all difficulties will be overcome under the wise leadership of the great Emperor and the Prince of God.
Many people began to let their children join the army to train, in order to protect the country, often some people personally sent their only sons to the army. The students of the major magical martial arts colleges have been screaming, some hidden high-ranking people and families are also floating in the water, to do their part for the survival rights of all races in the whole world.
Over the sky of Tenglong City, a black shadow appeared quietly, and a pair of enchanting scorpions quietly watched the bustling and unusual city below.
"The world of mankind is really colorful, but unfortunately... a pity..." The shadow of the black-eyed scorpion is getting stronger, and the figure is gradually faded until it disappears.
Xiaoyi inherits the ancient gods, becomes a new generation of barbarians, and summons the top ten ancient barbarians guarding the warriors, adding another force to the invasion of the devil.
The Dragon One is still alive for survival. First, it absorbs the energy cover of the Cangyue Continent. It will break through the eight layers of the Aotian, and find the God of God. It will gather the seven main gods and form the seven magical energy. A subtle change. The trip to the moon is a great harvest.
Xiaoyi was left to lead the barbarians, and the dragon one hurried back to the Qingfeng Empire capital city. According to the ink rhyme, he should go back to the foggy forest to find the flames of the fire.
Back to the Qingfeng empire is late at night, in the temporary construction of the wooden house, the wooden smoke is rushing to the book, the Qingfeng Empire and even the planning of the Qingyue mainland, change and various. Although there was a group of empire officials who helped the dragon to help deal with things, and let the wood smoke a sigh of relief, she did not dare to let it go.
"How come still?" A warm big hand rested on the wooden cigarette shoulder.
The woody body suddenly tightened, but immediately relaxed. The small head leaned back, resting in a warm, broad chest, with eyes closed like a lazy cat.
"Don't be too tired, don't you call someone to help you? You just need to take an idea on a big deal. If everything goes hand in hand, the iron body will be dragged." Long Yi cares a little, a soft The internal force is input into the wood containing smoke to help her remove fatigue.
"Know, my good husband." Wood smoked softly, his head arched in the arms of the dragon. In fact, as long as he is around, she does not feel tired at all, but feels that the whole world is bright.
The two quietly embraced for a while, and Long Yi said: "With smoke, I will have to rush back to the mainland when it is bright."
Wood smoked slightly nod. She couldn’t guess it. It’s a very moment at this time. I’m afraid that the whole world is not as important as the dragon.
Gradually, the woody smoke suddenly became heavy and heavy, and the face was red and the nose was closed. It is actually an expression of emotion.
"Long Yi, Fu Jun..." The scorpion with half of the smoke in the wood shot was amazingly charming. A jade hand climbed up the dragon's thigh and the finger slid gently between his fingers. Immediately set a tall tent.
Wood is full of smoke and bones, and it is natural to have a deliberately hooked person. No one can resist it. It is the sound that makes the bones crisp.
In the middle of the dragon, the evil fire was ignited in the moment. He grasped the smoke of the wooden cigarette with both hands, and he was full of roundness and elasticity. \\\\\\\\\\
"Hey..." The woody smoked the body and trembled. The meditation is half-baked and half-baked, and the beriberi bites the bright red lower lip, and the high-voltage electricity is placed in the dragon.
The dragons panted and swept the documents on the table and hung the wooden cigarettes on them. The majestic body would be pressed up.
Suddenly, the clothes flew in a row, and the two of them joined together in the leaking point.
"Ah... I’m going to die, good husband, hurry up."
"Small Sao hoof, I don't want to be a bit more cool." Mu Jingjing listened to the screaming voice in the door. I have already dried my mouth. The heart beat like a thunder, and my mind fantasized about the appearance of two people in the house. There was a commotion between the legs, which was actually Yuxi Valley. She smacked her legs and tried to slip away but couldn't walk. There was even an evil sin in my heart that I wanted to peek.
In fact, the interior of the house, the dragon and the woody smoke, have long noticed the arrival of the wood Jingjing, but the mentality of some kind of stimulation has stopped.
At this point, Mu Jingjing puts a light footstep and holds his breath and looks into it from the crack in the door.
Long Yi felt that something was wrong. I wanted to stop at the end of the day. But the wood was smoked but I was holding his waist. I used only two people’s voices to sing my voice: "French, there is a girl who looks at you and doesn’t think More exciting?"
As soon as the dragon breathed, the waist collided and suddenly accelerated. =
The wooden smoke was not too irritating. She got up and let the dragon sit on the chair at the door, while she turned her back to the dragon and his legs. The rounded fat hips sat down and the milk wave burst. The hips are rolling, and a thick and long object flickers between the two flaps.
Outside the door, Jingjing Jing has a heartbeat, and the private parts have already been muddy, and the breath of the breath seems to be burning.
Suddenly, the wood smoked up and down sharply, and the petite body was stiff and straight, the eyes were slightly closed, and a long sigh was issued between the throats, and then the soft soft palate was placed on the chest of Longyi.
Mu Jingjing wakes up like a big dream, and notices that there is a warm liquid between the legs flowing out of the trousers. It is actually licking the thigh. She is ashamed and shy and wants to leave. This is not her world.
At this time, the wood was full of smoke, but the door was suddenly opened and closed. The wood Jingjing, which was waiting to slip away, appeared in front of the two naked people.
The dragon glanced at the wood with a cigarette. This hoof is playing too much.
"Jing Jing, my sister knows that you like Long Yi for a long time, it is better to be cheap with your sister. How about this stinky boy?" Woody smoked and giggled, straight up and pushed Mu Jingjing into the dragon.
The wood Jingjing is not moving in the arms of the dragon. Her mind has already been blank. The nose is like a dragon, which makes her heart beat like a wild horse.
To be honest, Mu Jingjing is similar to the woody smoke, and the body is not inferior to her, but the wood is full of smoke, and all smiles are unremarkable. The wood Jingjing is straightforward, and the mind is not deep. Many of my thoughts are written on the face, and there is another kind of charm.
Because of this, Mu Jingjing's thoughts on Long Yi can be said to be unknown. Long Yi certainly feels a sense of heart, but he is surrounded by many people, and he is self-satisfied, and it is the autumn of many events. He simply does not have the mind to ask for flowers.
At this point, Mu Jingjing seems to have returned from the scorpion, and suddenly opened his hand and hugged the waist of the dragon, breathing hotly on the dragon's thick chest.
"Dragon one, love... love me..." Mu Jingjing is full of courage. She didn't care about anything, just to leave her a little bit of a position in the man's heart, just to be able to stay with him, his eyes can occasionally reside on her body.
The beauty is intentional, and the dragon has its own heart, and the big hand lifts the pointed chin of the wood Jingjing. I bowed and kissed.
The soft, cold red lips are fragrant, making people love to keep their mouths open. The dragon kisses softly and dexterously undresses her dress.
Wood Jingjing is the best in the world, the skin is bullying frost, tall and straight, the waist is unbearable, is straight and slender, like the most beautiful art in the world. People can't bear the heart.
It’s just that Long Yi’s freak is different from others. Let’s not say that it’s a human being. Even if it’s a goddess and a fairy, he’s not worried about it, like the water god, but it’s one of the seven main gods in the land. Not afraid, but instead of courageously, she will do it.
The body of the wooden Jingjing scorpion, how can the dragon master a level of love, the waist and water snake like a twist. The legs are already covered with jungle. I can't wait to integrate my body into the dragon.
When the dragon heard the strings and knew the elegance, he slowly became one with the wood. And the woody smoke is full of emotions and uses the full to keep rubbing behind the dragon.
, the wooden smoke-sisters are all effective in flying, let the dragon taste the gentle taste.
It’s just that time will not stay for half a minute. Outside, the morning dew is crystal clear, the morning sun rises, and it’s rare to have a cool morning. Long Yi served under the help of the sisters, and they went down to the transmission line leading to the mainland.
"French keeps the weight, the things of the Cangyue mainland, my sisters will be properly handled for the husband." Woody smoke gently touched Fu Longyi's handsome face and laughed.
"For me?" Long Yi picked an eyebrow.
"Oh, now that the prestige of the prince is unpredictable, the catastrophe is coming, all the ethnic land is under the rule of one person is the best method, does the husband want to shirk responsibility?" Wood smoked and laughed.
As soon as the dragon shrugged, his heart had his own plans. If he could safely pass through the disaster, the world would have to be unified, but the old man was still young and strong. When he was old, his children were big, and he still had his own. Not as comfortable as it is.
A kiss was left on the lips of the two women, and the dragon stood in the magical array. The white light flashed and disappeared in the mainland.
In the back mountain of the Mia Sheng Mo College in the vast mainland, a virtual shadow appeared out of thin air. Who is it? The reason why I came here is to enter the psychedelic forest through the college's ancient transmission magic array, looking for the true body of the flame of fire.
The dragon stood on the top of the mountain and looked at the trainer's teacher who was walking through the mountain at the Mia Demon Academy. There was a sense of ambiguity and a sense of what happened in the college.
"It seems that my heart is old." Long smiled and shook his head, and there was some sensation in the sensation. He said that young people looked to the end, and the old talents always sighed with memories.
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