She asked carefully, her face was tense, and the thirteenth did not come from her heart. She grabbed her hand and put it on her lips. "Speaking, what is wrong? Little feathers are so honest, maybe this The king will forgive you."

Hua Yuman tangled his poked fingers and whispered like a kitten: "It is said that the fourth **** comb is the contract holy water spring, after the elf **** comb is separated, if... every time I use it, it is necessary ... will be banned... banned... wants... seven days. I used it several times in the prison for the first two days..."

After listening to thirteen, I couldn’t laugh and laugh. I used it several times. How many times was it? Doesn't that mean that he will not be able to touch small feathers for a month or two? This……

Hua Yuman also felt a little embarrassed. She stretched her fingers more than three. "I saved it. I used it three times in five days."

Thirteen approached her and kissed her on her lips. "What if I can't help but eat you?"

Speaking of it, he does not understand what is the contract of the holy water spring, what contract is not good, what is forbidden, depressed!

I finally got a small feather. When he felt beautiful, I thought it was very difficult to hold my sleep every day. Now, is this feeling going to come again?

Hua Yuman seems to be more entangled, and his face is red. "My memory tells me that the result is that you will be seven days... seven days... no... lift!"

Thirteen is simply awkward, is this really true?

Why not try it once?

Hua Yuman did not know that he was planning this, and continued: "The last hand comb can make all the items stealth for twelve hours. Unfortunately, it can't be hidden. If you can make people steal, how can you do bad things? It’s more convenient, it’s off the sun, you’re right...”

After she finished, she discovered the abnormality of the thirteenth. Some of them were distracted. Her eyes were a bit strange, like a wolf, who wanted to swallow her.

"Sun, you..."

When the words were not finished, she threw her at thirteen. He kissed and bit his teeth: "Let's try..."

When she reacted and he said what it was, the clothes on his body had been pulled apart.

Thirteen of the kisses were too hot, and all of them ignited the enthusiasm of Hua Yuman. She clearly wanted to stop it, but in the end she was brought into a wonderful world, and finally she surrendered.

Crazy for half an hour, thirteen sticks on the small feathers and smirk, "Your chest... grow up."

It feels so good, his little feathers are so charming, he can now fully understand what the ancients said, the peony is dead, the ghosts are also romantic, what is the taste.

Hua Yu Manke didn't have such a good mood, and he was busy wraping himself up with a quilt. The sun was so overwhelming in this kind of thing. No wonder Tingting would say that it was a beast.

Thirteen happy laughs, can have such a small feather once, even if the small off-sun is really going to rest for seven days, he also recognized.

"I am holding you to take a shower?" He bent over and pulled off the quilt, and hugged the shy little feathers.

The two men grinded for a while, and finally both went into the tub. Although Hua Yuman was shy, she was still very active, quite in line with the thirteen move, because she was thinking, if the next seven days would be banned, it would be worse. Today, I met the sun, satisfied him, and satisfied myself, but at the end, she took the initiative, and thirteen was crying.

He really wanted to come again, and then swallowed the little feathers like a little goblin at this moment, but he... actually died down.

No, that contractual punishment is actually true?

He didn't believe it, he was unwilling, so he kissed more and more...

After a long time, thirteen sighed, sweating and holding the small feathers back to the soft collapse, wrapped tightly with the quilt, depressed gasping.

He can't do it, he really can't do it.

How hurtful this is! The fire of the body is going to explode, but he...

Forget it, take a deep breath! Take a deep breath twice...

For seven days, seven days and seven days passed quickly. Yes, it will soon pass...

Thirteen on one side talked to himself, while hypnotizing himself, the small feathers next to him were blushing and sullen. Ming knows what is going on, but she has no comfort, and finally she has to pretend to fall asleep, and finally fell asleep.

The next day, he rose up in the early morning, and he tried to spread the fire. The result was not. He washed the cold bath, and the result was still useless. The fire in the body could not be produced. He felt that he was going to die.

In the end, he slammed the glory early in the morning, and explained his dilemma in a few words, causing the snow marks and the glory to laugh.

"Leave thirteen, do you want to be so embarrassed! If you are killed by your own passion, you must be the most pitiful and saddened man in the whole world!" Mi Xuexue laughed arrogantly, the roof tile looks like Both trembled.

I was so obsessed with smiles and picked up my own silver needle: "Master, I will give you a few needles, but I don't know how long I can manage."

Thirteen hateful glanced at him. "You are laughing now, you are very clear, don't say that I didn't warn you, but I heard the little feathers say that the water Mo Ting can also eat a lot."

A glimpse, but soon laughed, "It doesn't matter!" Tinger is not the master of the gods. He and Tinger did the husband and wife last night and this morning. Everything is intact, there is nothing wrong with it.

Seeing that there was no flickering to the end, the thirteen had to accept acupuncture silently, and he rushed back to Washington after half an hour.

At this point, Hua Yu Man, who had eaten breakfast, and his mother-in-law were ready to go out and see him come back. Hua Yuman breathed a sigh of relief.

After getting on the carriage, she whispered, "Are you looking for it?"

Thirteen scorned her face and smiled and nodded. "Do you want to live in Tianta Temple for a few more days?"

Hua Yuman originally didn't want to, but when she thought about the situation of Thirteen last night, I guess he might think that Tianta Temple is quiet and holy. There will not be too many men and women, so she nodded. .

"Okay, let's stay a few days and go back."

When she arrived at Tianta Temple, Mrs. Hua led her two daughter-in-law to ask for a visa. Hua Yuman’s excuses were uncomfortable, and she stayed under the tower and went shopping with the thirteen.

The two held their hands on the street, the male Jun, the female beauty, like a painting, attracted a lot of people's attention, Hua Yuman did not know.

Thirteen shakes his head, and the small feather can pull the heart of the person wherever he goes. It is his heart. Therefore, his hand is tight and the voice is soft. "If you don't want to hear the chanting, we will stay at the inn at the foot of the mountain at night."

"Well. I heard that there is an underground auction city not far from here. Is it good for us to go there at night? Let's try our luck." She approached his ear. "Go and see if there is a crystal spar... ”

The thirteen exceptions will not refuse her request, so she agreed with a smile. "Well, I will let Mo Ting come with me later."

However, he is somewhat curious, how can Feng Mohan guys promise to teach Mo Zi Ting's technique. You must know that the Feng family's formation cannot be passed on.

He taught the little feathers to have a cause and a selfishness. He understood all of them, but with the teaching of Mo Ziting, which made him unable to figure out.

Although it is just to let her stand by, but this is also not allowed by the Feng people, what does Feng Mohan want to do.

"From the sun, are we still going to get some silver tickets?" The crystal spar should not be cheap!

Thirteen lightly squeezed her watery, slippery and tender face. "Don't **** so much heart, you will definitely look at it. His woman wants something, of course, gives him a chance to show him. do you know?"

Hua Yuman Deng Dengwu, "Oh, I know!"

The two men strolled for a while, and when they turned back, they met the princess who came down from the tower. There was a beautiful woman next to the princess, and the two still ignored them, but they saw Hua Yuman and Thirteen. The emperor came hand in hand, and both of them immediately put on a smile on their faces.

The song-song princess is more self-satisfied and greeted him. "Thirteen emperors, Man, you have come to the incense! It’s a coincidence!"

Thirteen tapped his head and did not answer. Hua Yuman also nodded with a smile and said, "It’s so good!"

"Mei Shu has seen thirteen emperors, thirteen kings!" The woman next to the princess politely politely bowed and smiled, but the smile was a bit provocative, but not to Hua Yuman, but It is a princess song, this is to make Hua Yuman an accident, can not help but look a few more.

Thirteen did not respond, Hua Yuman hurriedly rounded the field. "You don't have to be polite, you are free, we go to the tower to go."

The song is about to open, and it’s called Mei Shu’s already intercepting her words. “It’s a good day, the big prince is also asking for a sign on the tower. It’s a bunch of people, it’s squeezing, and the thirteen kings are better than slowly. Go!"

Hua Yuman glanced and smiled and nodded. "Okay, let's go slowly, you are free."

"Well, we are going back, goodbye!" Mei Shu went on a ceremonial ceremony, and decently went away, so angry that she sang seven cigarettes.

It is obvious that she is Du Fanjiang's wife, and she is still a princess, but recently Du Fanjiang has fallen in love with this Jiang Meishu, because this Jiang Meishu has been pregnant, and she is arrogant to her.

At this moment, Jiang Meishu still had a slap in the face, and she suddenly became a lord. She really was a princess who could not die.

"Thirteen emperors, Man, I went back first..." The Princess of Songs meant it, and she ignored the Chinese man, and led the people away.

When people are far away, Hua Yuman is very strange: "This princess is very interesting today!" Actually, he did not find himself and left, a cold eye, no strange.

In the thirteen gongs, a glimmer of smear was flashed. After a moment, when you looked at the small feathers, there was only gentleness left. "We ignore outsiders!"

Hua Yuman couldn't help but laugh when he heard it, outsider? That person is his father's sister!

- End of this chapter -

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