Descent of the Phoenix

Converging the smile on his face, coldly glanced at the two white emperors and the five emperors who had no trace of blood, and said coldly: "If I don’t see a bet within ten days, I don’t mind coming to the door personally. Debt, the three emperors do not, the family of several mothers, certainly not lacking this money."

After all, he snorted and took Xuanyuan’s hand and walked outside.

I dare to unite and bully him, thinking about it.

Xuanyuan Che sees this seemingly helpless shrine shrug shrug, while striding out, leaving two people in the flower hall almost crying.

"Ha ha ha ha." Out of the flower building, on the carriage, Xuanyuan Che can no longer hold back, burst into laughter.

"Enough, stunned." The laughter in Xuanyuan Che’s hand grabbed the waist of Haoyue. He wanted to clean up the three people after today. Some things are not used at the gambling table. Haoyue is more jealous than him. This game will make them no longer have a place to turn over and save his heart.

"My people, you can be bullied by outsiders." Haoyue raised his head and was arrogant.

Xuanyuan Che listened to a sudden sigh, and laughed at the shoulders of Haoyue, such a small body, an opening is such a hegemonic words, how to see how awkward.

During the month, Xuanyuan Che was completely unfair, and suddenly frowned. He ignored her, then...

A turn of the head, the soft lips quickly attached to the pair of iron lips, hot sucking.

After Xuanyuan’s glimpse, he immediately defended against the attack, and the waist of the moon was tightly covered with the lips of Haoyue.

Tossing and turning, picking slowly and slowly.

The silky silver thread was brewed in the red lips.

Hot and mad.

The two sides of the strong, who do not let anyone, sparks, you come to me.

Lips, getting hotter.

Breath, more and more erotic.

Outside the carriage, the voices were full, and in the carriage, the two almost made a group.

The fierce sparks are slowly rising in the collision of each other. The unsettled emotions gradually become warm and gentle, and the lips are tightly intertwined. You are jealous and sweet.

For a long time, the lips are divided and the air is appealing.

"You are mine." Haoyue looked at Xuanyuan Che, who was in the front of the demon, and hugged his hand, just like holding his own belongings, no one can be contaminated, no one is allowed to bully.

Back to the Xuanyuan Che of the taste, he looked at his eyes, his eyes were full of anger, and he said: "Who taught you these?"

Damn, actually more sophisticated than him, who taught her?