A comprehensive black belly movement

......

After dinner, bedroom.

Hui: "Oh ~ um ~ a little ... heavy ... a little!"

One: "How is this speed?"

Hui: "Um ... re-use!"

One: "Oh!"

Hui: "Ah ~ Pain ~"

One: "What about now?"

Hui: "Um ~ So comfortable!"

The West Palace said that it was separated. The handset of the massage chair: "It seems that Hui is suitable for heavy four stops!"

"Oh!"

Sitting in the massage chair will be slightly trembled, and look a little joy.

~ ~

Caller ID: Edit.

Just turned on the opposite side of the sound: "Hey, is it for the teacher?"

"Miss Xia Ge?"

Xiqiang said, said to the small sofa area of ​​the bedroom, "Is there something?"

'Girl? '

The keen from the West Palace, the name of gender, curiously got up in the western palace, and took the boat socks and sat on the West Palace, and the cup was tightly up.

Shazhongtang Xia Ge said: "I last at the last time, the participating painters have already sent the work, do you want to see it personally?"

"..."

Hui Nat is very concerned, but it is really wide and loved!

At the first hour of the first hour of the cup, the West Palace couldn't help but knew her in his arms.

A shite!

Hui Wei saw him.

"Don't be a teacher, are you listening?"

Western Palace is a pair of giving a '' gesture: "Ah? Sorry, what is the painter? How do I not impress it?"

"Hey, it's true ... You are too concerned about your work?"

Editor's small Chinese hutxia songs rarely helpless: "Illustrator, the illustration teacher ....." The King of the Dead "is not because of the fatigue of overwhelming, the editorial department decided to recruit new in the industry Illustrator, before and you please show! "

"Oh ... this thing!"

Xi Epo is a great realistic, and the inexplicably stamped her cheeks, the retaliatory pinching her face: "You pass the qualified capital, pass it to my email, I have done a decision. ! "

Shazhongtang Xia Ge: "Well, good, disturb!"

The phone is interrupted.

Although he didn't speak, it was obvious to him.

"edit!"

The West Palace said to her rely on change, pick up the mobile phone: "Just, my previous illustrator seems to have a liver bad, now I have to change, you will help me look!"

........

Chapter 47: The truth of this child!

Huizhen Dew is confused: "The liver is broken?"

Western Palace is a little head: "Yes, the liver is broken!"

Hui: "I don't understand, what do you mean?"

"Simply speaking, every night, overtime, do not live up late, and finally can't afford it, you can't .... Enter the hospital!"

Xiqiang shrugged: "And this disease takes a long time to pay for a long time, and there is no longer work in March and half, unless you don't want to live."

"..."

I have some unknown people: "Is the original Herne pear and yarm, their work is so hard!?"

"Well, strictly talk about the story of the story and drawing, the former is still tired ..."

Xi Palace opened: "It is not so exaggerated in the basis of hobbies, and the strength of the order is not so exaggerated. I heard that the life style of this illustration of the illustration of me is in a single problem. And continue to explode liver, it will be difficult to understand !! "

Hui: (⊙o⊙) ...

"..."

West Palace 1: "Why is you looking at me?"

Hui: "Nothing ... is .... I feel .... I don't pay attention to it ... it is very dangerous!"

"......."

After a while, the West Palace hooked the hook mouth, and there was two words whisper on the Hero, and the latter's face was red into tomato, and the West Palace was sipped.

Between the fun!

A total of 18 illustrations issued with a chapter of "the king of the dead", the same topic, the works of the 18th painters, the same characteristics.

At the same time in the handling of the mobile phone screen, the West Palace is also paying fine, and the page slides to the bottom.

"It turned out so much!"

It seems that there is a spotted West Palace: "How, which one will you choose?"

Hui looked at the choice: "This ... or ... this!"

The West Palace saw a smile: "Why?"