Bai Yueguang Breaks Up Everyday

The testing room was silent for ten minutes.

So weakly, she moved her numb **** and found that four eyes were moving with her.

Gloomy.

It's scary.

She coughed, "Well... you are sorry, this thing has become like this, and everyone doesn't want it."

The green tea-style chicken soup speech is as follows-

Moderately weak: "Efforts may not necessarily succeed, but there is no gain if you don't work hard. You have tried your best."

This is really God's eyes open.

So weak: "Don’t be discouraged, everyone, even if I’m a nun, I’m pooh, I mean, although my glands are immune, there are thousands of guides and life is always good."

Just don't mess with her.

So weak: "I don't want this anymore, it's almost time to order, what shall we eat tonight?"

She thinks the sauced elbows in the Chinese restaurant next door are done well, fragrant and tough, they are very expensive. A bottle of nutrient costs 10 rose coins, and a plate of elbows in that restaurant costs 100 rose coins. This black heart liver Boss!

So weakly thinking, do you want to open a Chinese restaurant without the small money you saved? In this way, she can also be a black-hearted boss, and can receive money while lying down! She was so weak that she fell into the "Selling Romance" program group. Although the other party was irritated, the money was very refreshing, and she was considered a rich little woman.

So weak can't help but think of the future retirement days.

Compared to the heroine Jiang Xiaona, she is the daughter of the duke, and she is the wife of the restaurant owner. People will inevitably talk about their worth.

She doesn't matter, she is happy, she is afraid that her party A's father is so upset that she will not be beaten by Jiang Xiaona who is inferior to her in every way. But now she has become a guide, and it is not difficult to mix up her organization. She has served for 10 years and worked hard to get promoted. How can she become an interstellar officer?

The guide union threw an olive branch to her early and invited her to join the club. She still has a basic salary every month-but this is based on her ability to successfully graduate from Turing Academy.

Turing Academy is a secret military academy specially set up for sentinel guides. There are warrior department, mecha department, command department, logistics department and so on. When she was so weak, she reported to the logistics department to sit in the rear to ensure the output. She didn't have to charge in the front line or deal with the frontline sentry, and she would stay in peace until the end of the military service.

He was so weak and careful about his calculations, and he immediately bowed his eyes with satisfaction.

The moustache covered his face. When is the time, this ancestor is still thinking about eating, smiling so heartlessly, and not looking at what these men are like!

Chi walked away without a word.

She was so weak that she stayed, "Are you leaving now? Don't you stay for a meal?" She pretended to be generous, "I'll treat you tonight."

The other party turned his head, the red pupil lacked temperature.

He slowly said, "Miss Ming, are you very happy to be cold?"

The weak desire to survive broke out, and the sad expression was switched for a second, "I, I don't want to make you sad."

"Not necessarily." He was rather cold.

She was so weak and wanted to cry, but she was so happy that she squeezed for a long time without squeezing a tear, so she wiped her eyelids with her fingers, and then rolled the quilt, covering her face.

She hid in it for a long time, and she should not tell anyone. When the footsteps were far away, the beauty guide carefully lifted the corner of the quilt and asked the mustache next to him, "Are you all gone?"

Mustache replied unexpectedly, "The Duke's house is going to be unlucky."

That little girl broke into the injection room privately, bought the injection doctor, and went along with a tube of gene conversion agent, which caused Miss Ming to fail to transform, and her glands showed symptoms of defects-the beloved girl was deliberately done by someone else. , Was made into an emotionally indifferent sexual indifference, which man can stand it?

The next day Mustache received the wind of Sifo Honglu, and the first-class duke was reduced to the second-class marquis.

So weak eating melons in the observation room with relish.

The mustache quietly said to the weak, "Master Sivir's political power is rigorous and conservative, and he has never made such a big fire, and almost uprooted the Duke's power. When he is going to guide the union, you should be careful. "

The rose cake in the weak hand suddenly no longer fragrant.

She took out the contact device, ready to contact Minxi, Pei Huan, Slan and others, put together a table of Mahjong feet, and let them fight.

"Hello? It's Minsi? Are you free now, I—"

The slightly cool fingers pinched her chin, so weakly pressed and kissed.

Warm and urgent.

She swallowed the shortbread in her throat with difficulty and almost choked to death.

The pheromone of white musk is attached to the skin, filled with the coldness of the forest and wilderness. The uniforms with black satin and silver edges are so weakly attached, the plackets are straight and winding, the folds are sharp, and the meticulous, symbolizing the order and restraint of the empire. At this time, the other party tore off her polite mask, and almost gagged and plundered her.

So weak was shocked by the kiss.

The other party pressed her lips, and the only gentle and clear voice in the usual days was gloomy, "Would you like to leave?"

The moustache onlookers was also stunned.

What are you going to do, isn't this just being affectionate? It turned out that Master Sivir would also kiss with a fashionable tongue, which was really eye-opening.

Oh yes, he is superfluous.

The mustache ran away quickly, ignoring the weak look in his eyes for help.

Before he ran away, he thoughtfully closed the door handle, "Master Sivir, shall I lock it for you?"

So weak: "..."

This is too terrible.

After she eats her elbow, she won't bring it to him! traitor!

"Crack."

When the door was locked, it was like the devil had escaped from the control box, even more unscrupulous.

The weak neckline button was unscrewed, and then a blazing kiss fell. She pushed a few but did not push people up. The body that was originally a little bit of residual heat became more and more hot during the pulling. stand up. She gritted her teeth and reminded him, "I, I am a patient, it is not suitable to carry out, too enthusiastic activities!"

She is still wearing a medical gown!

He turned a deaf ear to his ears, and his blond hair fell softly on her body like shreds of sunlight.

So weak was surprised to find that she really didn't! move! At! Sincere!

Whether it was his kiss or touch, she didn't feel the slightest bit, like being bitten by a mosquito, itchy and painful, just wanting to scratch it.

But what she didn't know was that her glands were stimulated by external pheromone, and secreted automatically and doubled. The strong and fragrant plant aroma invaded the senses, like a war, dragging the sentry to the peak of passion.

I was so weak that I didn't expect that one day, facing the boy's love, I lay upright like a salted fish.

No response.

No interest.

Glandular immunity is awesome!

She was so weak and sighed, and heard the other party's whisper, "Impossible... how could it..."

He attacked more frantically, so weak and emotional, and patted him on the shoulder sympathetically, expressing consolation.

Chi froze for a moment, stopped the wind and waves, and picked up the young girl again, pressing her fingers tightly against her skin.

"There will be a way, there must be a way." He strangled her tightly, out of breath, "I will cure you, even if it is terminally ill."

So weak: "..."

It's not that serious.

"I turned over the universal racial knowledge."

The boy sighed, his uniform was messy, and his blond hair was wet against his forehead. He forcibly suppressed the tumbling passion and said calmly, "In a distant light-year away, there is a highly civilized race, divided into three genders. Later Reproduce to a certain extent, and then give birth to a higher level of sex, the first sex."

He is as weak as a snow wolf staring, "This first gender is combined with the second **** many times, so that the second **** can degenerate to the fourth sex."

So weak: "???"

Wait, what kind of weird "degradation method" is this?

"Although our SG system is different from theirs, the root cause is the mutation of the gene sequence." His voice lowered, rubbing her ears like feathers, "I am the Dark Sentinel, and I'm also number one. Gender, we, we will do it a few more times, maybe you will be completely transformed into a guide."

So weak: "???"

Are you human?

Little Green Tea was frightened and abandoned the bed and fled.

"The sixth life, stop her."

Red lowered his eyelids.

The dark shadow that obscured the sky suddenly descended, and the originally wide observation room was filled with no gaps.

The weak was wrapped in a translucent spiritual body, and the sensitive senses immediately lost their connection with the outside world.

She stared at the adult Bone Dragon several times, and the sixth generation also stared at her with a blood hole, a spray of blood sprayed out of her nostril, which seemed to threaten her: Want to run? impossible!

Chi hugged her again from behind, "You don't like a fierce kiss, let's try to be gentle, eh?"

For the first time, the imperial prince murmured to please a woman.

But the corners of his mouth twitched as he looked at the bone dragon crouching on the bed.

This stuff, it's still honest, pouting its ass, sitting on a small stool like a pitiful, the stool is crumbling, almost not cracking. The key is that its eyes are bigger than her face, and it stares at them and affectionately, and the whole body is full of the aura of "Lord Long also kisses and lifts up high".

So weak: "Can you take back your Quantum Beast?"

Chi: "Then you release your quantum beasts and let them play by themselves."

So weak: "...It doesn't want to ride a dragon."

Sixth generation: "...?"

who? Ride it Dragon Lord?

Anyway, the green vine refused to come out life and death. It was burned all over by the dragon's breath of the sixth life, and the leaves were lost. Fortunately, the vitality was tenacious. Finally, it grew out, otherwise it could remember this stupid dragon for a lifetime.

Chi was a little confused and sentimental, and whispered, "I'm about to enter your mental picture, you, you relax and open up to me."

The mental picture is the spiritual world constructed by the sentry guide himself, and the panorama is only open to the most trusted partner.

Pinching her waist barely, the mental power slowly penetrated into the weak spiritual world. The first thing that appeared in front of him was a door. He took a closer look and found that several chains as thick as arms were wrapped around the door. From top to bottom, dozens of locks were tied up, making it desperately sturdy and cumbersome.

red:"……"

This is anti-thief!

He took a deep breath, forced his composure, and stepped forward, ready to unlock.

As a result, with a bang, a group of black pigs with thorns on their backs roared, like a mighty dark river, without giving people a chance to speak, they rushed away directly.

The handsome face was squeezed out of shape.

The blond crown prince was also alive and awakened.

"Ming! So good! Weak!"

"arrive!"

So weak and an exciting spirit.

Gritting his teeth, "The spiritual world is not! Accurate! Raise! Pigs!"