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| | The modern rebirth of the heroine -- the rebirth o (4th Jan 23 at 12:36am UTC) | | Jiang Junzhi was so satisfied that he whistled and looked at Rong Shao proudly, but he drew a sarcastic smile from Rong Shao. Not convinced?! Ginger gentleman massages finger bone, want to let little come on one. Of course, he can't beat Rong Shao. He knows himself. Ha ha, what he wants is not to win Rong Shao, but to be beaten by Rong Shao. Then Jingjing will be distressed to death. During the period of taking care of the wounded, the other three will not be close to Jingjing. Obviously, Rong Shao saw through his black belly and sniffed at his behavior, so he responded with a sarcastic smile. Jiang Jun's face sank, and no matter what happened, he raised his fist and threw it at Rong Shao. Hum Rong Shao didn't see him at all. One hand caught his fist easily, and the other hand seemed to smooth his long black satin hair leisurely. Eyes like swords, spears, swords and halberds, staggered between a second, you come and I kill n times. Suddenly, as soon as Rong Shao's eyes deepened, his line of sight crossed Jiang Jun and fell on the person he cared about most. While maintaining a skillful smile on his face, he whispered to Jiang Jun, "Stop." "Hm?" "Look at the back." Speaking at the same time, Rong Shao unloaded his strength and let Jiang Jun turn around and look behind him. It's okay if you don't look at it, but it will explode as soon as you see it! The shameful bamboo horse Han pretends to be weak,Concealed Flush Valve, embraces Feng Jingjing not to say, but also sticks his head to her, a pair of affectionate and disgusting appearance. In addition, Feng Jingjing's spare hand is dragging Cheng Jun, the guy laughed very unhappy. The most shameless is Feng Jingjing that Ya, left hand back Zhu Ma Han, right hand dragging Cheng Jun, face showing a beautiful light smile,Stainless Steel Hand wash Basin, seemingly very innocent, very pure, very happy, but plain. The evil element contained in it was only to be understood by looking at her. If Rong Shao and Jiang Jun start "Yiqing" again, she will definitely kick them both! It's easy for Rong Shao to let go, but where does Su Sheng Jiang Jun put his face? He has tolerated the other three men to share Feng Jingjing with him, which does not mean that he will be subservient from now on. He is a man, and the spirit of a man can not be lost! Jiang Jun simply wants to roar to the sky, abominable Feng Jingjing for Mao to embrace left and right like a romantic man, too stimulating his male self-esteem, for Mao to challenge his male self-esteem, for Mao ah ah ah. Coco can. When Jiang Jun was struggling with his manliness, Rong Shao had already let go, with a lazy smile, and walked towards Feng Jingjing in a natural and unrestrained way, with a very decisive pace. Unable to wipe his face, push button toilet flush valve ,stainless steel squatting pan, he had to look at the happy scene of a woman and three men over there with burning eyes. Jiang Jun was so injured that he vomited blood. Hello Out of the blue, he got a tap on the shoulder. Ginger Jun looked back, the original is black words! Just now, the girls and elder sisters fled in disorder under his force deterrence, leaving behind a bold one! As it happened, there was no place for the anger in his heart to come out. The sandbag sent to the door was not pia white. "Cluck, cluck, clench, clench your bones, ready to punch." Hey, wait a minute. Don't be so violent. I'm a girl. Hei Yan stared at him with bulging eyes. Apart from Jingjing, other women are not women in my eyes. Jiang Jun's smile is very dangerous. He wants to be killed and wounded? Wow, she has an important mission, okay? Seeing that the situation was not good, Hei Yan ran to the group of four over there, shouting at the top of his voice as he ran, "Jingjing, help me!"! Your little husband is going to kill someone! I have the gold finger that bt gives birth to me, you want to listen to me! I am your officiating priest! Text [No Responsibility] After NP, the Happy Life of Fighting [End] After the NP without responsibility, the happy life of fighting is over Wow! Shit! A listen to "little husband" three words, ginger Jun is fried hair, that angry hair is needless to say, too wife. It's an insult to his manhood! What "little husband", he is clearly Jingjing's big husband, OK?! He's the big one, and the other three have to listen to him! So what if there is a golden finger given by bt? As long as he turns the black word pia into a pig's head, he will not worry that the golden finger will not open to him. If bt dares to object, he will split B into a constellation of saints in the sky.
7 Xingge first issue w-w-w. Q -i-xin-g-ge. C -o-m. Having made up his mind, Jiang Jun smiled at the corners of his mouth, put his feet gently on the ground, and immediately bounced out at the speed of a jet. When the black words were about to arrive in front of Feng Jingjing, they just fell from the sky and turned around in front of Feng Jingjing. With a big hand, he grabbed the collar of Hei Yan, and his twisted face was constantly magnified in Hei Yan's eyes. That mother, it's so horrible. Hei Yan closed his eyes and screamed, "Feng Jingjing, take care of your little husband and kill people." Instead of hearing Feng Jingjing's voice, I heard a lazy and evil deep male voice asking, "What's the good of helping you?" Wow, the manna from heaven, the person who is equal to the dog's head ginger at the scene opens her mouth, she has a chance, she doesn't have to die! The attack of the dog's head ginger didn't arrive. Black words curiously opened a trace of eyelids, the line of sight Pure Brightness, suddenly opened his eyes wide. I was pleasantly surprised to find that Jiang Jun, the head of the dog, had been firmly held. Look more clearly, the person who holds him is Mr. Cheng Juncheng. I saw Mr. Cheng strangling the neck of the dog's head ginger with one hand and grabbing his arms with the other hand. No matter how he struggled,Service Sink Faucets, he could not escape Mr. Cheng's grasp. Rong Shao stood aside. I don't know when I changed into a military uniform suitable for holding a whip. His tall and straight body and long black boots made his legs straight. The breeze quietly blew his long hair. He held the whip in his hand and patted the palm of his other hand rhythmically. The picture was beautiful and the nosebleed flowed. Xxxxoooo omits ten thousand words, in short, it is a great fan of black words. cnkexin.com | |
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