I, the stepfather of the ninja!

The lower body is a pair of black cropped pants, exposing a part of the calf and delicate ankles.

Stepping on a pair of black low -heeled ninja sandals under the feet, the bow is smooth and white, and the faint green tendons are looming; the toes are painted with pink nail polish, which is bright and bright.

Kimura’s ambitions moved slightly, and he glanced on the side of the side of his eyes, and dared not act.

Although Tsunade is not sober now, if he dares not to be ruled, it will be difficult to end as well as the day before yesterday.

After all, Tsunade knows his medical standards, and he can no longer take the banner of medical medical examination. Moreover, Tsunade’s temper is more explosive than Xin Nai. Once he noticed his heart, he would definitely not tolerate it.

Kimura Kimura considers it slightly and did not dare to take action.

It’s a pity to watch such a big beauty drunk, but can’t give any care!

Kimura sighed, sitting beside Tsunade, and cast his eyes into the vase in the distance, and his eyes were not clean.

Xiao Yan was secretly satisfied, and Azan had a score in his heart, and did not do anything to make her embarrassing.

The living room was silent, leaving only the slight snoring of Tsunade.

Kimura Wild silently appreciated the pattern of the vase. Before the appreciation, there was a sudden movement beside him.

Tsunade slept well, suddenly leaned forward, whipped, and began to spit.

The pungent smell permeated instantly.

Kimura’s wild eyes were fast, and quickly put the trash can on the coffee table in front of Tsunade. She passed through her armpit in her right hand, helped her back, and put her into a suitable posture, so that she would spit into the trash.

At the same time, Kimura’s left hand was not idle, and a lot of napkins were pulled out to wipe off the filth on the glass coffee table. As for the spit on the carpet, you cannot easily clean up. You can only handle it briefly.

Kimura Kimura quickly finished hygiene, returned to God, and found out in surprise that it was logical to meet Tsunade! No one can pick any problems!

Kimura Kimura held her excited mood and did not dislike the pungent smell of Tsunade’s vomiting, patting her back gently to help her breathe.

After Tsunade finished vomiting, Kimura took a few napkins, reached out and covered her lips, and patiently wiped off her stains patiently.

Although across the paper towels, the delicate touch still comes from the fingertips, moving the heartstrings.

Kimura Hye was secretly happy, this is his unprecedented intimacy with Master!

Xiao Yan looked at him coldly and sighed. At this moment what Kimura did, she could not point out. The thin paper towel gave almost the infinite power of Mu Muya, so that he could do whatever he wanted to do whatever he wanted to do whatever he wanted.

After all, I still did not escape the ingenuity of Kimura.

Sure enough, her rising gambling was paid again.

Today, she is destined to be manually moved by Kimura!

The third volume of the red sea: 172 to the peach blossom transport in your hand!

All the gifts presented by fate have long been marked in the dark.

Tsunade managed to win once, but without any defense, it ushered in Kimura.

She spit out smoothly and snuggled into Kimura’s wide chest, and she didn’t perceive the ambition of the apprentice.

Kimura leaned on the sofa, glanced at the master in his arms, and looked at the little 蛞 on the coffee table. The innocent face seemed to be written -you saw it all, this is not my intentional oil, but the master actively voted for her arms. Send!

Xiaoyu understood Mu Muya’s pride, moved an angle, and did not speak. Perhaps this is doomed in the meditation. Tsunade’s gambling luck transformed into a peach blossoms in Kimura.

Nympho

The strong wine is really unpleasant.

However, Tsunade’s body is not only alcohol, but also her light body fragrance, and a little perfume flavor.

Several flavors are mixed into an unspeakable smell, which is intoxicating.

Kimura heard a few times, his head was a little dizzy, and his hands began to be unconscious. From Tsunade’s back, he moved to her soft waist.

However, before he enjoyed it, he walked with a bowl of sober soup with silence.

Suddenly, I saw the intimacy of the teachers and apprentices, and the mute looked slightly, and surprised: “Ayan, this is …”

Kimura cough lightly, and explained innocently: “After Master finished vomiting, he rushed directly in my arms. You can testify!”

Xiao Yan moved an angle reluctantly.

Silent nodded, walked to Tsunade and sat down, trying to feed her to drink sober soup. Unfortunately, she couldn’t find a suitable posture.

“Let me come!”

Kimura said, took the bowl in the mute hand, then took the soft shoulders of Tsunade, pulled her body right, and handed the bowl to her mouth.

Tsunade’s mind is a paste in his mind, and naturally he will not open his mouth obediently.

Kimura had to stretch out his fingers, press her two thin lips, separate it gently, and then put the bowl along the along her lips. From the tilted angle, the bartender soup was slowly crossed.

Wait until the last drop of soup flows into the mouth and achieve great achievements.

Kimura put down the bowl and laughed: “The vomiting has been vomited, and the bartender soup has also been drank. There should be no problem. It is not appropriate to lean on the sofa. Let’s send her back to the room to rest.”

“Um.”

There is no objection to mute.

So, Kimura stretched out and picked up Tsunade’s leg bend, hugged her horizontally, and sent her upstairs to return to the room.

After that, changing work like pajamas can only be done by mute.

Kimura was not qualified to intervene and couldn’t watch it, so he left Tsunade’s bedroom.

The sun is bright outside, the wild god of Kimura is refreshing, and the fingertips are still the warmth of Tsunade Jiao’s body.

Over time, this temperature is getting lighter and the hexagram prints are no longer hot.

Kimura Nomoto breath, thinking about the next arrangement.

There is no need to cultivate today, which is equivalent to free time and cannot be wasted.

Kimura thought about it, launched a reverse spirit, and went to the Ghost Kingdom Palace from Tsunade’s house.

Nympho

Mabuyi is a very thoughtful and energetic female tolerance.

In order to strengthen Yun Yin’s blood succession, she worked hard.

Unfortunately, she was not very lucky. She obviously served Mukimura from Sami, but she never pregnant.

At present, Xiaoyue has been three months old.

In other words, there is still nine months from the promise of Kimura to Yunyin.

Makiyi deeply feels that time is urgent, so it is more and more effort.

Her sincere service and flattering, Mu Muya couldn’t help proud of herself, lamenting the wisdom that she promised. Otherwise, no matter how expensive the rules, you cannot teach Moibu into this attitude.

However, for a long time, Kimura No was also tired.

He currently has a total of eight women -Meiqin, Dean, Ziyuan, Samy, Mabuyi, and three snakes.

The eight are now obedient and lack the edge of the edges.

Kimura couldn’t help but miss the cold pride of Samy, and she missed her sorrow that she was full of humiliation but could only obey.

Unfortunately, the past has passed, and it is difficult to recover. Today, Samy’s attitude towards him is hard.

Kimura couldn’t help but feel somewhat, sharing with the dean is a humane.

After listening to Naoyu, he smiled and said, “Ono, it is not difficult to find the feeling of the past.”

“oh?”

Kimura Nomi said, and quickly asked, “Do you have any way to dean?”

Nona Yu pushed the glasses on the bridge of the nose and said faintly: “You directly ask Samidi to ask her to get along with you with a cold and disgusting attitude, wouldn’t it be possible?”

“…”

Kimura Yoshiya suddenly realized that he suddenly realized the narrow thinking of his thinking, patted his thigh and laughed: “That’s right! Dean, you are too smart!”

After speaking, Kimura Yoshiko went to the next door.

Ye Naiyu gave his monkey’s anxious back, shook his head and laughed.

Nympho

Samy and Makiyi were chatting in the bedroom. Xiao Xiaoyue was lying in the baby bed, sleeping sweetly.

Kimura walked into the room quickly and instructed the palace girl to move the little daughter out together.

Seeing Samy and Maku, you don’t need to guess what he is going to do.

Obviously I was here yesterday …

Samy lowered his head and rolled his eyes silently.

Mabu Yi was reasonable to ignore the bangs, a smile raised in the corner of his lips, got up to welcome Kimura, hugged his arm, and said, “Master, you are here! Slave miss you, hurt slaves Bar!”

“Don’t worry.”

Kimura squeezed Mabuyi’s face with a smile, summoned Samy in front of him, and then began to describe today’s special requirements.

Samy listened to it, and felt very weird. People’s obedience is not good, they have to come back!

Makiyi roughly guessed the motivation of Kimura, and his mind suddenly became alive. Since Kimura is tired of obedience without personality, she can perform more personalized in the future, so she doesn’t have to be so humble.

After the request of Kimura said, the order said: “You two do you do! Allow free to play, don’t worry about my face. I wo n’t blame you, rest assured to perform!”

The words fell, the room was silent, and no one ignored him.

Sami turned around and sat in front of the dressing table; Maibiyi sat on the coffee table, picked up a “Guide to Infant Nourishment”, and read carefully.

The second woman entered the show very fast, her temperament was instantly cold, her expression was faint, her face appeared holy glory, and she refused the indifference to refuse people thousands of miles away. Outsiders are absolutely unimaginable that they are just a female slave who will be indulgent from Kimura.

Of course, this is actually the real appearance of the two of them. When they have not become prisoners, they are the same.

Kimura Hoster Holding his arms and admiring this scene, he was very satisfied.

The gossip marks on the chest and abdomen slowly emerged, exuding hot heat.

Nympho

The third volume of the red sea of the bond: 173 stuck in the female slave in the wall crack!

In the quiet bedroom, Samy and Makuyi both returned to the once unruly gesture.

At first glance, Kimura seemed to return to the night when he first met two female slaves.

Time is so fast!

Kimura Hoshima held his arms and sighed secretly.

Samy wore a sea blue striped silk shirt today, with the neckline and cuffs with exquisite white lace lace.

Due to the limitation of the figure, the style of the shirt is of course loose, and the buttons cannot be buckled one by one. The top three are all idle state, exposing the white neck and exquisite collarbone. This is very similar to Tsunade. Sure enough, excellent women have almost the same troubles.

Of course, although the shirt is loose, it also considers the beauty of women and has a waist design, which outlines the fibrous lines of the back and waist.

The lower body is a black -and -white spots short skirt, which only covers two -thirds of the thighs, exposing the proud long legs wrapped in black stockings.

Among the women, Samy is the taller, her legs are longer, and they look very beautiful.

The thighs are fair and the calf is slender. It is applied tightly by a black stockings inch. Under the soft light of the bedroom, it is more secluded and hooked.

Samy was sitting on a chair, his thighs were stretching when standing, and it was slightly loose, like cream cake wrapped in chocolate shell, tight and moist, everything was just right.

She stepped on a pair of dark red patent leather high heels, ten centimeters of high heels, thin and long. Under the stretch of high heels, the lines of her calf seemed to be more slender and tight.

Kimura stands not far from her, limited to the angle, she can only see her side, but she looks at this graceful curve.

The whole person is equipped with a 的 temperament, which exudes a moving charm from the inside out!

it’s beautiful!

Kimura Naga sincerely admires that Samibi is usually more beautiful.

Through the oval dressing mirror, Samy saw his eager eyes and couldn’t help but slander-

Abnormal is perverted, making it difficult to understand. When she was not obedient before, the bastard attitude was severe and the move was spicy; now she chose to obey, but was asked to be cold and proud.

Samy frowned, and it was probably a release of this desire.

In any case, Kimura can determine the standards according to her preference, and then she and hemp can be done according to their preferences.