I, the stepfather of the ninja!

The third volume travels to the bond of Honghai: Mrs. 212, you don’t want your child either …

Outside the floor -to -ceiling window, the sun is gentle, exuding warm warmth.

Kimura went to the window and pulled down the shutters, strictly filaments.

In the room, it suddenly fell into dim.

Immediately after, Kimura pressed the switch.

The gossip -shaped lamp belt on the ceiling immediately turned on, sprinkled with soft light, and re -illuminated the room.

Immediately, Kimura locked the door of the wild, and he pumulated a few small crickets.

After finishing all this leisurely, Kimura was sitting safely on the sofa.

Sun Xiangxia kneels in front of him, since the only savior left, she completely lost her mind.

From Kimura’s exchanges against Tsunade, she realized that there may be many people who do not like the Uchiha family, but there are also many people who do not like the Hyuga family.

However, just as Uchiha’s Zhang Yangyu is clear, everyone’s hate is clear; just as the gentle ritual of the Hyuga’s family, everyone hates vaguely.

Tsunade Ji disgusted Sun Xiangzong’s family, and was even unwilling to save her from the sea of suffering, and acquiesced in the special punishment of Kimura.

Hiroshima was desperate, so now he kneels very pious, his forehead is tightly attached to the carpet, showing his clothes.

Kimura use her feet to pick up her smooth chin, forcing her to look up at each other and sneer: “I really didn’t expect that you looked weak and obedient, but secretly thought about pulling me down!”

Hiro Xiangxia’s thin lips trembled slightly and irreversible.

Kimura went to the goal: “I promised you to give you a process of gradually adapting. But now it seems that you use my tolerance as your wanton capital!”

“Since you are not good, then I don’t need to accommodate you!”

To this day, I can’t say a word in Hiroshi.

She regarded Tsunade as the last life -saving straw. However, life -saving straw flies. She can only sink helplessly.

Hiro Xiangxia knelt on the carpet, looked up at Kimura, waiting for the trial.

Kimura Nomu came down and looked down at the soft -faced Mrs. Hikarian.

She frowned slightly, and her lips slightly skimmed. Of course, she dared not show up. Kimura guess that her expression was probably because of the soft chin, which was a little uncomfortable by his toes.

Kimura has been picked with his toes, and now it is a bit sour. He simply put down his feet, reached out and pinched her chin, and kept her to his knees to his knees.

Later, she reached out on her shoulder, holding her white and round shoulders, rubbing her butterfly -like scapula, her palm felt her delicate skin, like a poisonous snake spitting letter, capturing all the information of the prey.

Hiro Xiangxia couldn’t help but trembled, and she instantly set a thin layer of goose bumps, with some hands.

Although she was kneeling, she still had a little difference with Kimura sitting on the sofa.

Kimura touched a bit uncomfortable, so he patted his thigh.

Hissexia would like to stand up and sit on his thigh as in the morning.

Kimura is still wearing beach pants in the morning. The exposed thighs can be clearly felt that the true silk cloth of the off -shoulder skirt is cool and smooth, which feels very comfortable.

Kimura Kimura was holding Rishia’s slim veil with one hand, brushing her shoulders and neck in one hand, picked up a show and sent it to her, buried her face into it, and sniffed her fragrance.

He was not in a hurry at all. He wanted to appreciate the beauty of Ri Xiayia once inch.

Hiro Xiangxia was stiffened, and he didn’t dare to move, for fear that he would anger him.

Hats Xiangxia knew that she had just reported to Tsunade Ji, and she had deeply irritated the chiefs. The chiefs of the clan are currently blame the words, and the real anger is hidden.

Ri Xiangxia hopes that she can perform as well as as well as possible to win the hearts of the chiefs.

Kimura felt her fear, and laughed: “Don’t be afraid, I am a benevolent patriarch. This time you do something wrong, I only take back the preferential treatment of you, and I will not increase the penalty.”

To be precise, he hopes to cooperate with Ri Xiangxia, but does not want Ri Xiangxia to be too afraid. He already has two female slaves and does not need to have a third place.

Hiro Xiangxia heard ‘it’ s not aggravating punishment ’, secretly relaxed, and the stiff backbone returned to the softness.

Immediately afterwards, I hit another excitement and suddenly reacted. Isn’t it necessary to take back the preferential treatment now!

Sun Xiangxia took a stagnation, and his back was stiff, as if it was removed from the lake in the winter night, and it was cold.

Kimura was smelled after smelling, and the neck was buried, and the head was in the middle of the two collarbone of the woman.

Hiro Xiangxia couldn’t help swallowing her mouth, and she could clearly feel that the warm breath of Kimura’s wild nose was spit on her delicate skin, as if declared the transfer of sovereignty. Her body is no longer controlled by herself!

Kimura lowered his head, from a narrow perspective, he could only see it barely–

The black silk skirt, the fabric is tightly stretched by the cross -sitting posture, it looks very smooth, and the pattern on it is exquisitely clear.

Two black silk long legs revealed most of them.

The thigh arc is round, and under the lighting of the light, there is a rich halo.

The knee is like jade and porcelain. Under the wrap of stockings, it highlights the vague skeletal lines, with a flexible texture, like artwork, seductive play.

The calf lines are soft and narrowed all the way until the slender ankle, and then diverged in a transparent high -heeled sandals, painted into a beautiful foot type.

Kimura’s ambitions were slightly moved, and their hands stroked their two long legs.

Hiro Xiangxia suddenly lost his support of his big hand. He was slightly unstable. He quickly reached out and put on his shoulder, and quickly apologized: “Sorry, the chief of the clan.

Kimura stared at her timid eyes, and seemed to laugh and laughed: “Isn’t you so well -behaved?”

Ri Xiangxia immediately reveals confession, ensuring: “The chiefs, you must follow your training in the future!”

Kimura smiled slightly and said lightly: “You can think so. You can be atonement, so that your daughter will have a bright future. If you perform well, I can consider that you can collect your daughter as my disciple. ”

“Thank you for your tribe!

As for the future of her daughter, Hiro Xiangxia suddenly cheered up, and she was shameless, and she was loyal to her back. She didn’t want her daughter to be carrying the sin of the Zong family and was discriminated against by the eternal tribe.

At the same time, Kimura’s hand slid all the way from her thighs to the calf, and finally touched her ankle, and faded her high -heeled sandals for her, and then held her fibrous silk foot and massaged softly.

Familiar and unfamiliar touch.

Kimura can’t help but feel somewhat emotion.

When massaging this pair of jade feet in the morning, I just wanted to test it step by step in the name of medical treatment.

And now, the fire has arrived!

The third volume of Honghai: 213 Sad women

Tsunade’s room, living room.

The lamp band on the ceiling is sprinkled with a soft glory.

Hiroshima’s stockings showed their feet and were held in the hands of Kimura. They were forced to raise them upwards, with their calves, and placed them on the sofa together.

With the cover of Tsunade, this living room is very insurance, and the time of Kimura is very abundant.

He was not in a hurry to dye the black hexagram, but instead touched the beauty of the woman leisurely.

Under the light of the light, Hiroshima’s pair of silk feet were stubborn with a faint halo.

In the pure black stockings, the jade feet are slender and clean, like white lotus.

Ten slender toes that do not apply nail polish, like pure petals, are neatly arranged.

There are no malformations, no flaws, and perfectly filled with stockings, so that the insignificant stockings have the vigorous vitality and beauty of life.

After wearing stockings today, Hiroshima has almost no activities. Therefore, there is no sweating on the feet and will not give people a sticky touch.

Kimura’s thumbs, rubbing the looming bone tendons on her arch, can be clearly felt that the slender and flexible bone liquid was a little misplaced, and when the external force disappeared, it quickly recovered.

Kimura Yoshiko is leisurely, rubbing these bones for a long time.

In the aspect of massage, he has rich experience and is just right. Meiqin, Nainea, Ziyuan, Xiangxun … all of them were his service targets.

Sun Xiangxia has never experienced such a battle at all. She did pay attention to maintenance, but she was not so thoughtful, detailed, and long.

What’s more, in the past, she was maintained by sherself, but this time she was worked out by Kimura.

Nympho

As the massage continued, the temperature of the Sun Xiangxia gradually increased the temperature, and it could not help but be hot, and slightly exuded a thin fine sweat.

Although these sweat drips were quickly absorbed by stockings, Nikasumi still felt a little uncomfortable. The Xiu Xiu’s toes curled up and stretched, trying to release the heat on the feet.

In addition, her long weird sitting posture made her legs sour, and she almost lost her consciousness.

Ri Xiangxia dare not openly disturb the Kimura Wino, which can only move the hips little by little, promote blood flow, and relieve discomfort.

At the same time, she did not notice the mirror at the same time. She had already flew a light blush, which was magnificent and moving.

Hiroshima’s thin lips tightly, paying attention to his legs and feet.

Time, the passage of one minute and one second.

I don’t know how long it took, Hyuga Xia was exclaimed, Jiao’s body trembled slightly, and she climbed up like an electric shock.

Kimura stared at her white eyes, hugged her waist with both hands, and said faintly: “Mrs. Xia, it’s time to atonement.”

“…”

Sun Xiangxia trembled, her lips lost blood, and she was slightly pale.

In the end, under the perspective of Kimura Kimura, she closed her eyes with a fate, trembling: “Please ask the chiefs to punish his body!”

The communication between the two broke the original silence.

In the living room, the hustle and bustle quickly.

Nympho

[Wedding devour progress: 144.81%]

[Gossip Printing Progress: 63.875%]

[Daqian Muhui Yexu Gestor: 80.935%]

Kimura used it for about an hour to complete today’s hexagram printing.

It wasn’t until the swallowing progress stopped growing, and he finally leaned down and leaned comfortably on the sofa.

The muscle lines have clear chest and abdomen, and the gossip seals have completely emerged.

[Li Gua], [Kun Gua], [Da Gua], [Zhen Gua], dark dark.

[Gua Gua], [Gen Gua], [Kan Gua], white as snow.

[Qian Gua] A small part of the dyeing.

Kimura did not find new black hexagrams.

However, the progress of anti -deging has indeed increased, and the amount of Chakra has increased slightly.

In this case, there is only one possibility -a hexagram that has been darkened with Hyuga.

This is probably just like [Qian Gua] can be repeatedly blackened, and other hexagrams can be repeatedly blackened. However, the other hexagram prints have less fading.

[Qian Gua] Repeating blackening can bring another healing of the body.

And other hexagrams are repeatedly blackened …

Kimura is unclear what this means, and it suddenly fell into contemplation and thought secretly.

The messy hair, still sitting on his thigh at this moment, his arms around his neck, his posture is more intimate than before.

I already knew each other, and Nikasu, of course, noticed the black mark of the wild belly of Kimura.

This mark did not exist before. The timing of appearing is also very special.

I couldn’t help but be curious. He couldn’t help but shy, bowed his head, and stunned the mark.

Gossip, Tai Chi …

Hiro Xiangxia read the pattern clearly, and secretly surprised.

Gossip is an important symbol in the Hyuga.

The body of Kimura Nomu, even with gossip, deserves to be the eternal family of the Hitesty!

However, why is the hexagram’s seal black and some white?

Sun Xiangxia puzzled.

At the same time, Kimura Kaikou asked her as a ninja.

Ninja?