Sure enough, Long Jie brought the meal to the ground, and the wind shook just sweated and came out, and there was a smell of rottingness on the body.

Long Jie could not eat, imagining what had just been experienced by the gorging uncle across the street, and he lost his appetite.

Soon, the wind shook and pulled Longjie to go to the grave again.

Although Long Jie was sore and grinned, he was also helpless.

Like the morning, the wind shook out for ten minutes, and the spirit was radiant and radiant.

The two men returned to the grave again, and the wind shook to explain to Longjie.##

“Go back to cooking!I’ll be back for dinner, let’s go back!”

He staggered and almost fell.There is a sense of collapse that wants to cry without tears.

Back on the 80th floor, Longjie did not turn on the light.

He was in a very bad mood, he could not see the coincidence, he just wanted to quietly lick his own wounds.

But now, he has directly become a low-class servant and a thorny.What a coincidence!

But when the two men came back from the underworld again in the evening, the wind shook out the biogas-emitting feet and let him wash.

The whole man lost his soul.

...

After being abused, he ran back to the room with tears, holding the fish tank and crying.

“Little color, you say, if you happen to know that his master is so bad at me in the future, will it be painful?”

Little colorer sympathizes with Long Jie, and sees the light in his eyes gradually from desolate to warm, and then from warm to crazy, his heart is trembling.

Finally, the colorful snake watched Longjie take off his shirt and take off his pants...

Then began to run all over the house, jump, vent, can not help red face.

Maybe you’re a female, right?At least, in the face of such an "honest" dragon Jie, it is throbbing inwardly...

Finally, the relief of the heart was suppressed, and Long Jie fell asleep.

“It’s a coincidence,” he said, “come back quickly... I miss you...” #6.7356

The cry of the trapped beastly depression makes the sleepless little color of the night painful.

...

Deep in the mountains, the little color child finally faded into an adult, goodbye to the old mother, and rushed to the side of the person who she thought about day and night.

It is no longer what it was before.It has gender, it has a person, and has a capital that can stand side by side with Longjie!

Yes, so many days and nights, the most difficult thing for her to forget, except for the coincidence, is the boy of Longjie!

Especially when she knew that Longjie was a descendant of the dragon and was a descendant of the snake, she was even more excited.

Didn't my mother's wish for many years to marry a dragon?

Finally, she came to the man.

“Fuck him!Fall on him!Get him down now!”This voice is constantly magnifying in the heart of the little color.

Finally, when I heard that I had promised someone to her, the little color was ecstatic.

“Dragon!I am coming!”She screamed and put people to the ground.

“Let me heal your wounded heart.”She was constantly teasing in the ears of Longjie.

The dragon is still as original, scared to the fascination.

But it is this kind of panicky sexy, so that the little color can not stop.I wish I could ravage it again.

Listen to everyone around the grin of the haha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha, little color really feel very happy.How can you heal a man’s heart and wrinkle, how can it be a great sense of accomplishment?

Besides, the injury of Long Jie, only she saw it!

...

All the dust is settled, and all things are restored.Coincidentally and Lu Qi Xuan suddenly disappeared without news.

The wind is crazy, not to mention the dragon?

The dull 80th floor once caught up with the windy "Jumen wine and meat stink".A few people drink all day, no personal shape!

Since returning, Xiao Caier has lived in the original room, looking at Longjie's depressed appearance every day, it is difficult.

Finally, she could not bear it and rushed into the Longjie room, which had not been seen all day.

“You don’t have the courage to try it with me, so how do you know?”She was indignant.

Long Jie looked up from the bed half-dead, looked at the little girl who broke in, and closed her eyes!

“Try what?What’s good to try?”Long Jie did not care to open his mouth, and he looked at the sticky girl.Imagine her colorful brain bag, and she throbed.

There were tears in the boy’s eyes and coldly asked.

"It's a coincidence that there's already a dragon, what's the point of your persistence like this?"

Long Jie's heart was bitter, and the situation of drugging thousands of years ago was still vivid, and he felt very guilty.Finally, sigh.

“I didn’t insist on anything?For coincidence, I have long seen... what can I do with King Lei, what can I do?Besides, I’m sorry for her.”

The little boy’s eyes flashed with light.

“And you?”

Long Jie sat up and looked at the colorful clothes at the door of the girl, there was a moment of dangling, as if the original coincidence!

Kneel your head and shake your hand.

“I’m not awake, I’ll go, I’ll sleep again!”

After that, it fell down again.Not long after, there was a real purring.

The little boy’s eyes are dark, and he’s in his heart.

Pinch the bag in the hand, which is the medicine that Long Jie used for Qiao.

"The coincidence and the difficult love of Lu Qi Propaganda began with this package of drugs."I bet on it.”

Then he slowly faded his coat and put the son on his body.

Through the increasingly faint sunset outside the house, the little color slipped up to Longjie's bed.

At the beginning of the night, the full moon is empty, neon lights, how to reach the ice muscle jade bone, mochill?

...

The son is scattered with the fragrance of people, and it is difficult to solve the people's intestines; advise the king not to forget the bridesmaid, and he is drunk overnight; the deep edge is shallow, the yin and the yang are back to the age; the moon is empty and full, leaving it to the red face; the meaning of the sky is in an instant, and it is long.

In the cool night, the tired people fell asleep.

The apartment on the 80th floor was quiet as water, and the clock on the wall stopped at night.

Fuso's hand is a wordless book.The pages of the book flipped with the sudden wind, bringing out the gust of flaring of incense.

The lips can't help but make a good smile, like the wind, the clouds are rippling...