Venerated Venomous Consort

Venerated Venomous Consort Chapter 1140: Hidden disease 5

Feng Qing was shocked, such a kung fu...

In Fengqing, the martial arts is high, and the martial arts is not high. At most, it is the point of embroidering the legs. With the skill of the person in front of him, pinching her is like pinching an ant.

So Feng Qing went to ‘waiting’ him ——

The masked man's body is excellent, but unfortunately this person is very tortoise, only let her busy in his key parts, other places do not let her see.

Although Feng Qing’s heart is regrettable, she still made all the stops -

As a result, the man’s ‘where’ was always calmly squatting, and there was no sign of raising his head...

Feng Qing has always been very proud of his own technology, claiming to make Yangshuo male become masculine, but when she met the man who was delivered to the door in the middle of the night, she kicked the iron plate.

Under normal circumstances, she slightly casts her skills and teasing a few times. Those stinky men will have a whole body fever, and the green light will completely pour her down and fight with her for three hundred rounds.

But she was busy with this man for half an hour, and all the skills were brought out. This man not only did not have a whole body fever, but also signs of getting colder and colder, and the surrounding air seemed to be rapidly decreasing.

Finally, when Feng Qing made the last move and did not use a bird, she finally died, and she was very dissatisfied with her body: "Is it clear that you are a god, why come to the girl?"

This man is so good, but it turned out to be a silver gun candle head, which can't be used!

The masked man did not speak. He got up straight, and his sleeves were squatted. He had already robbed his robes and turned and walked away.

Feng Qing does not give up, the old lady is not cool enough to be busy?

So I chased two steps: "Have you gone so far? Don't leave..." She didn't have time to say it later, and she could never say it.

The masked man’s head did not return. He just swung his sleeves backwards, and the lively Fengqing was frozen into an ice sculpture directly in the place, and then slammed into a small blood dust...

In the middle of the night, Long Fan, who had just entered a dream, was violently awakened by Mo Yan: "Get it up!"

Long Fan was busy all day, so it was very hot when he was picked up. If he didn’t look at the other party’s honor, he would not say anything in the future!

"Respect the Lord, what's the matter with you?!" His tone is already very bad.

The ink is even worse, almost gnashing his teeth: "This body has big problems!"

The dragon van Gogh jumped and slumbered and ran halfway: "What big problem?"

"It is... it is a god!"

Long Fan: "..."

He paused: "You...how do you know?" The Lord has just tried to test the function before he succeeded in possession?

Was the lord of the year not always close to the female color? How come this time suddenly...

Ink snorted, he naturally did not want to say that when he was doing the accompaniment, although the romantic but not sloppy, one heart to cultivate to keep the boy, but occasionally see the beautiful woman will have a physiological reaction. For example, he had such a demand for Gu Xiyu in the past, but he has been suppressing it.

But this time after his success, he saw Gu Shizhen even had physical contact with her. He was not strangely half-sexual, which made him feel a little panic.

When Long Fan asked him, he thought that he was not responding to the same kind of clone, so I asked someone to try it out, but I didn’t expect it...

This incident is not big, and it is not too small to say that Long Fan thought about it and advised him to try a few more women.

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