"What?"
Chen Shaobai has scored the Miao language piano words, which is unbelievable.
Having lived together for more than ten years, Chen Shaobai knows Miao language better than anyone else.
Although she is gentle and obedient to him, she insists in some ways that although they live together, they have never kissed each other until now, let alone have sex.
"Today, let’s share the same bed. The bench is cold and hard to hurt our health." Miao Yuqin will turn up the volume a little, but it is still like a mosquito.
Although she deliberately weakened her tone, Chen Shaobai still recognized a little tension and shame from the trembling line
Looking at Miao Yuqin’s white face like a shelled egg, a trace of crimson flutters. Chen Shaobai’s mouth is full of ambiguous God Se. "Well, you go to sleep first and I’ll practice sword again."
Miao yuqin hastily washed up and took off the outermost coarse linen clothes, then got into bed and curled up like a frightened deer.
Although she moved quickly, Chen Shaobai still keenly captured her sweet shoulder with a touch of white powder, which made hūn’s heart shake and her body get hot and dry gradually.
He suddenly felt that the coarse linen not only didn’t have any decoration, but also covered up the Miao language piano posture Se, and many clothes that he had already used to see became an eyesore.
"It’s hard to be with me these years, Miao. Girls of this age should wear the most beautiful clothes and eat the most delicious food."
"Never let her suffer any more."
Love in my heart strengthened Chen Shaobai’s belief in pursuing strength, so Yu Wang gradually calmed down.
He slowly drew out his dream and slowly waved his sword in the room.
An hour later, Chen Shaobai felt that he was familiar with this newly acquired heavy bronze sword. Suddenly, he gave birth to a feeling of getting along with each other for many years. Although he didn’t reach the point of being arrogant, he wouldn’t be biased again.
If someone provokes others like Zhao Zongjie, it is just a dead word.
After practicing the sword, Chen Shaobai’s qi and blood surged and flowed to the limbs. Although he didn’t sweat, his face became rosy gradually.
The heartbeat becomes more powerful.
It’s easy to feel that your body is coated with lubricating oil. Many Chen Shaobai not only has no joy, but frowned slightly, and the corners of his mouth outlined a trace of coldness and arrogance.
"Cheng wei, you are also in the city of osmanthus? This revenge I will find you slowly. "
When Ri bought a grandchild fruit in the autumn magic spring, Chen Wei suddenly shot and exploded Chen Shaobai’s heart. Although he had gas therapy to repair it, he also left an indelible sequela.
The damage of heart pulse and the lack of pumping blood often make him look pale, just like excessive dandy. This is an elusive meridian injury, even though the gas therapy is mysterious, it can help the sky.
In this sequela will break out after a month. Chen Shaobai doesn’t know that he is too lazy to pursue it.
Because he knows that if he wants to repair the defect,
"Jilei" records that when swordsmanship practices magical powers and enters the realm of swordsmen holding swords in all directions, you can carry Qi and blood in coordination with spiritual cultivation to nourish and repair meridians. "
Chen Shaobai’s swordsmanship has just started, and even though he is extremely amazing in swordsmanship, his qualifications are superior, but he can’t do it overnight.
This requires long-term cultivation and accumulation, as well as competition with experts to increase knowledge and experience.
Slowly withdraw the sword from the dark blue Se shark skin sheath. Chen Shaobai took off his clothes and looked at the Miao language piano curled up like a baby. He gently lifted the sheets …
Chapter 10 Home Furnishing Muxi City
As soon as he lifted the sheets, Chen Shaobai felt a faint fragrance, and J: ng God shook his face.
Lying on the bed, he felt that the body of Miao Yuqin gradually warmed up and became as hot as a chest heater.
"Xiao Ni is not asleep yet."
Chen Shaobai laughed and held out the bracelet on the waist of Miao language piano, and the hot palm was attached to her lower abdomen.
A slight trembling came from Miao language piano body, perhaps never so close to male contact with her body suddenly a little stiff.
Dial the Chinese-style chest covering Chen Shaobai Yu, looking at the rising palm, and slowly moving, he touched a hot and greasy soft object. After several island pieces, he naturally knew what he touched.
Miao Yuqin’s chest is not very big, but Chen Shaobai feels very comfortable in his hand.
This is the first time he has touched the girl’s part in two generations.
A hot air in the lower abdomen rises like a pestle against the back of the Miao language piano. Chen Shaobai gently rubs and caresses the Miao language piano face and gently leans over.
Just as he was about to gather his face together, he saw a pair of watery and pure eyes, and evil thoughts in his mind suddenly turned into shame.

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