Beautiful men stay: Hundreds of seductive lines

Chapter 94 Wu Yu lightly scratches the beauty's back 9
The night is slightly cold, I stroked my fingers, almost wrinkled, why hasn't the corpse brought the clothes yet?
wrong!The yard is not big, and the corpse granny's cane knocked loudly on the slate floor, which could be heard in the whole yard, why has there been no sound for a long time! ?
I nervously stood up from the pool, the corpse mother-in-law will be fine.

There was a faint smell of blood in the air.

He hurriedly picked up the clothes on the side and wrapped them around his body and rushed out.

The door made a loud noise when I pushed it, and the dim moonlight outside the door was caressing the flowers in the small garden in the courtyard.

Just that gore...

My eyes widened in shock. There were five or six men in black lying beside the flowerbed, and the smell of blood came from them.

But there are still seven or eight people standing, they are tightly surrounding...

Dead mother-in-law? !

I was nervous for a moment, so many people bullied an elderly man.Looking around, he found a sword falling on the ground, he stepped forward to pick up the sword and shouted: "Don't bully people!"

All eyes turned to me.

I shrank my head shrunk, holding the sword tremblingly in my hand.

The tip of the sword was unstable, I looked at those eyes full of murderous intent, and lost my focus for a moment.My God, I looked at the corpse granny who was besieged, and tried not to faint: "I am Hong Qigong's direct disciple, and I will descend the eighteenth dragon..." Weakened, he fell to the ground.Facing so many people who want to take your life is a fear from the heart.

"Grandma is getting old, and her movements are a little slower, which frightens Xiaoxiao."

After finishing speaking, he knocked the crutch with the head of a dragon head on the ground, and cracks appeared on the stone slab.The corpse granny flew to stand on the crutches, and the silver hair that was originally combed into a bun fell down...

I covered my lips and watched the silver hair attack everyone as if it was filled with life, the silver hair grew longer, and the seven or eight people stroking the hair tightly wrapped around their necks entangled.

Someone wanted to cut off the hair with a sword, but some small white wriggling things came out of the hair and gnawed the sword for a while.

The dead mother-in-law frowned, and her white hair danced more wantonly.

Gululu's head fell, and the dark red blood splashed all over the ground, which looked even more strange under the moonlight.

(End of this chapter)