Vol 15 Chapter 691: Really **** level?
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Worldly Stunning Blade
- shīkǒujīn
- 440 characters
- 2021-02-03 05:39:00
Chapter 691 is really level? (This chapter is free)
Mitchell, who was a woman at first, is probably a moisturized relationship. There are some traces of red tide on the skin. The whiteness is more red than the simple white ones, and it is a lot of people. At that time, Mitchell unconsciously made the action of the little woman, so that Ling Feng was even more swaying.
"Oh, the price to wake me up is very big!" Ling Feng turned over and pressed Mitchell to his own body.
"No... no!" He kissed Mitchell and kissed him deeply, but he was pushed away by Mitchell.
"How?" Ling Feng had some doubts about Mitchell’s move.
"The door... there are people outside the door!" Mitchell gazed with a glimpse of the wind and looked like a genre.
Hey?
Ling Feng didn’t feel anyone nearby. When Mitchell said that the soul’s perception spread, he felt that someone was there outside.
It seems to be old, I didn’t expect him to It took only one night to break through!"
"Come on, I don't want the old man to see what I am now!" Mitchell just just felt the smell of someone outside, and the brain was a little confused and didn't respond. Now, listen to Ling Feng. I remembered that I could hardly find it myself. In this quiet night palace, I only had to sneak in the big hall to break through the god-level cabinet. I couldn’t help but shy up and push Ling Feng’s body. Grab the clothes next to you.
"In the early morning, the bad guys and good things are going to enter the palace!" Ling Feng cursed viciously while wearing his own clothes, but Ling Feng did not wear yesterday's piece, that piece of time because of the rough movement of Ling Feng, Some of them were torn, and Ling Feng simply changed the set from the space ring, and then finished wearing it, quietly watching Mitchell, who was pulling up his hair.
I don't know why, Ling Feng always thinks that Mitchell should wear costumes, and the Chinese costumes on the earth, especially the Hanfu, can best reflect the unique temperament of Mitchell, with a little deep in the cold. Enchanting, like a silk flower that blooms only in the middle of the night.
"The old man!" After Mitchell's dressing was finished, he waved to unlock the forbidden enchantment on the door, and then opened the door. If it was not set up, I am afraid that Mitchell’s call last night should be spread. The entire quiet night palace.
"Really level?" Ling Feng also appeared behind Mitchell at this time, sensing the atmosphere of the old body.