My Excellent Aunt

Chapter 965, the sin under the moon

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Lon night, just as it is.

It seems like Li Nan's moon, hiding into the clouds, can't stand the woman who is shining below, is struggling in scamming corpses.

Whenever you feel the red little ant, rings with the night's bells, when you drill from the bottom of your heart, spend the night god will take a rubber ball in time, bite in your mouth.

In this way, she can avoid she accidentally bite the tongue when she can't stand pain.

Whenever the childhood, no one dares to come to the rooftop.

Therefore, in addition to the moon star, no one can see the usual sexy spent flower night god, will make a scary action on the ground.

Cold sweat, from her 100,000 thousand sweat pores, rushing to the outside diamond.

Her consciousness has gradually lost, and there is no impact of darts.

Who once said that when pain is a compulsory class every day, it will become a kind of enjoyment? If you let the flower night know who said, you will definitely find him, kill him!

She lay flatly on the platform of the table, as she made a bad painful nasal sound, hopping, the table was moved to the left, put on the desk, put it on the desk, flipped Down.

Just falling on her left hand.

I don't know how to spend the night god.

Currently, she is "enjoying" wholeheartedly "

The painless painless, both hands are also trembled.

When the left hand, the camera is unintentionally checked, opened the camera and opened the video function.

Hey, hey!

So delicate back, and you will be over on the platform.

I have been humid clothes that were wet, as she fell in each back, she would make a slight sound, as if they were jacket.

"what!

When hundreds of millions of pink small ants, gathered her Qihai Dantian, when I bite all the way, I can't scream, I can't scramble the night god, and I actually spit the rubber ball in my mouth. What is it.

She didn't know, she was screaming.

Even, she didn't know that she had spit the rubber ball.

Waiting for the last little ant from her right foot, she is long, and she is long to spit out.

Finally, happiness closed his eyes.

I don't know how long it took, she slowly opened his eyes and sat slowly.

The fit of the fit in her body has long been teared by her in a pain in which she can't stand it.

She is full of snow-white chest, flat and healthy waist, slender legs, and a deep part of the grave, under the moon that reaps the clouds, flashes bright crystalline micro light.

Just like, her whole people are carved.

She is of course not carved.

Her body can be "sacred" in the moonlight

The micro-light, this is because she is cold sweat in the pain, and the salt is left after evaporating.

"This body is really beautiful.

If I am a man, for this body, I would rather kill the world.

She also slightly numb my hands, fell along the neck of her slender, after the snow mountain plain, stopped in the deep place between the tops.

After each pain, the night god will be energetic.

What is your point? It is necessary to enrich her like a body that is empty and empty by hundreds of millions of ants. It is a good, saying that it is self-satisfied.

This action is just a normal physiological needs of humans.

After all, when people need tooth sex to solve physiological needs, the opposite sex does not necessarily always wait to serve.

So, in this way, to solve physiological needs, it is inevitable.

Of course, spend the night god does not have to "do your own"

She can follow the imitation of Wu Mei Niang, send people to the outside to visit small fresh meat.

The more you better.

Because whenever she intends to communicate with different men, she will reduce it. It will reduce it.

This is the terrible place of Xuanyuan Wang.

He can make a drug, with poisonous drugs, so that the flower night will become a woman who needs three men at least every night before the night.

The night god could not control the pain when the red powder, but she could not control women who did not turn into a surprise.

She is right-handed - so, the mercury is sprinkled on the platform of the platform, and it is reflected in a strange shadow.

The shadow is a double knee padded on the ground, and the two knees opened an angle of one hundred and eighty degrees.

The shadow is tilted right, and the right hand is supported on the ground.

The left hand of the shadow, can't see with the shadow, but I can see the most intermediate position, there is a small mouse black shadow, a rush of the rush.

Charming, sound, depression.

Driven by the wind.

But I haven't blown it yet, I have been blown by the wind.

The consciousness of the night god, once again in the blurry, just like the halp bit just.

Similarly, the clear and pain when the awareness is blurred, and now it has become an unable to describe it.

When a white water stain is connected, it is flying away from the wind in the moonlight, and the night god seems to be electric shock, what is called in the middle of the pointed sound.

Called, finally, she was once again, lying on the ground.

Just like the pain that has been suffered, it has closed his eyes, and it hasn't moved it for a long time.

Every time I have a pain after the pain, it is proportional to the proportion.

How is the pain index, how big is the degree of acid cool?

There is a low crying, echoating on an empty platform.

With great sense of negligence.

Many pure teenagers are not all after using the five girls to worry, will there be a strong sense of sin? Don't think that only they will have this kind of pure, women will have.

Men, women are people.

Many modern physiologists have booked, physiological needs are the biggest human beings and the most needed needs.

So the mad teenager, there is no need to have a sense of punishment.

But must pay attention to your health. After all, you are not a speechless night god that can't be born in the body, always, will cause kidney water disorders.

After tears, I finally dried up, and I took the phone in the night.

She wants to see a few more.

This time, painful and sour time has been used.

She saw herself.

It seems like a mirror.

This is the video function of the mobile phone, is running.

Staying at the phone screen, spending the night, biting the lips, the finger trembling ended the video.

The memory of modern mobile phones is getting bigger and bigger, and mobile phones used in the night god can store for more than two hours of video information.

So she saw that when she was ambiguous, I did something, and I called something.

Flat lying on the ground as a strange scene as scamless, did not cause any visual impact on the flower night god.

But she was shouted by her in a pain, shouting.

"Li Southern, come to save me!"

Eight words.

When the night god is suffering from the pain of half an hour, it is always shouting these eight words.

"Li Southern, come to save me!"

Eight words.

The night god can't control the physiological needs. When you can't help but scream, you call these eight words.

When she was painful, she shouted Li Southern to save her.

When she enjoys, they are also shouting these eight words!

Why is this this? Flowers don't know.

But I wake up quickly, in the past half year, she will call Li Nan's name twice.

She knows that the first time that took her, but funeral overseas, it has been integrated into her life.

The status of the flower slaves, it is high!

"How is this? You are dead.

You are dead.

Ha, haha.

Li Southern, you are dead!

You can't see it again, when you are painful, when you don't want your face, you scream your name.

Why do you die? Why, die!

Just started to speak, the last lauginated flower night god, slammed the phone on the ground.

Then, grabbed the wine bottle on the table, squat on the broken phone with the screen.

Sputum, wine bottle burst.

She, no matter, just crazy.

She is the most annoying tears, once again, my dumb screams: "You are a dead ghost, dead ghost!

No, don't come back to entangle me!

Don't!

The moon can't bear to look down and drilled into the cloud.

Hua Nower doesn't know, don't want Li's dead ghost to entangle her, not only one.

Similarly, another woman who does not want Li Shi to be entangled, do not want anyone to know, every time you dream, he is an absolute protagonist.

I am ugly, it is already a habit of Yang Xiang's day.

She doesn't want to wake up this time.

Just like, she doesn't want to dream to Li Nan - maybe, that is not Li Nan.

Instead, it is like a strange man in Li Nan.

When a woman dreams a man, is the person whose man should be her man? In the past two decades, Yang Xujian will dream of a dream man, will dream of the husband who has died early.

This is also the case after coming.

In the dream and love her husband, it has become her greatest pleasure.

It is also her spiritual relief.

What can I, since she is sent to the Emperor Valley, when she is a sense of physiology, but the man is no longer her husband? Since that day, Yang Xiang will do such a dream every night.

However, the husband has never appeared.

Just as if the man of Li Nan, he drove him from her dream.

The dream is like Li Nan, every time she can get the greatest satisfaction - after you wake up, she can feel the buccal scary.

Just like I have done a big affairs, I don't dare to move, and I have a heart to keep my heart.

"That is not Li Nan.

"How is my nature of myself -, I will not have anything to him, even if it is in the dream.

"That is just a man who is very similar to Li Nan.

"Correct!

That is not Li Nan!

Suddenly, in my heart, I said that these Yang sweets were silently, and I was sitting on the pistach.

Through the window of the moonlight, the shredded photo is on her face, pale!

She has seen the body of Li Southern.

More than once it is pressed for him.

That person's slag has a few sweat, Yang Xu's estimates come over.

But she never in Li Nan, found that under the left ribs, there will be a chobia-friendly brown tire.

The green black child is dragon-shaped - just like the highest famous trammith, inlaid, in the man's rib.

Every time this man presses her below, when she roars her crazy whip, the dragon in the tires in his ribs will be resurrected.

The teeth dance, it is scary.

But let's have a dream of pop-up, unparalleled, with a red lips, sleek tongue, neat shell, to kiss, bite.

"Who is there a black group dragon?"

Determine her man in the dream, not Li Nan, Yang Xiang is in a relaxed release, and I can't say anything.

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