My Infinite Wings

The inferior front of the Western School was woven like a spring, and Chifuyu's expression couldn't help showing a "sweet" feeling. At the same time, there was some kind of "scent" that seduced my nerves - this is not the smell of smell, but Only the "factors" that can attract the attention of people like me who are very sensitive to energy fluctuations oh... The search scope of holy evil tools can be narrowed down!

The more cute Chifuyu's voice and expression became, the more I tried to "bully" the cute Bald Kai above Fengxi.

"Actinium hungry clams, actinium clams, etc. If the river continues like this, it will become a strange actinium actinium anthracene..."

Watching the other party's unbearable scorching expression, my Shetou swept back and forth for a few turns, and then from the wide edge to the corner, with the strange friction brought by Ai Ye, I directed Xianhong Tuqi, who was focusing on the final chapter of the study. The altar was sweet for a while—and then, displayed the eternal magic skill? She Can Lotus!

Chifuyu's body was as if the carp had not done well, and her back suddenly arched backwards.

"Hungry clams, clams, actiniums... Grid!"

The long sound of coking coal, which had never been heard in Qiandongkou, spread like a shock wave. The level of a few months... Anthracene, as expected of an adult.

After Chang Yin passed, Qian Dong's delicate body fell back onto the bed, apparently temporarily losing the strength to move.

I used my evil energy to absorb and dispose of the night body on my face and mouth, and leaned over to look down at her face.

"Sister Qiandong?"

"Hungry River... Hungry..."

Her voice and reactions were very slow, as if her thoughts were still floating in mid-air.

"Sister Qiandong, are you alright?"

My right hand gently caressed her cheek, and my left hand gently blended with the high wind of a pavilion bridge.

Sure enough, the secondary level of the body can make the opponent recover at the fastest speed.

"I'm really... so rude... it's really..."

I took Chifuyu's half-sentence with a smile without hesitation.

"Really, so cute."

"Idiot, don't use 'cute' to describe my sister!"

It seems that she can't get rid of the bad habit of calling me "idiot".

"Yes Yes……"

"It's enough to say 'yes' once!"

"Yes!"

Huh - poof!

Moving like the wind...

Actinium? I was pushed back?

Well...even though I'm used to it...

"This time, it's my turn."

What a surprise, has Orimara Chifuyu's sanity finally been defeated by desire?

Speaking of which, her recovery speed is quite blocky!

"Because I like it, so I want-to be like this... I can't bear it anymore. Actinium... Then, yours, let me see it too!"

Before I could make any move, Qiandong took the lead and removed my nightgown.

So, the long-awakened giant cage almost hit her in the head.

Hesitating, Qiandong's eyes flickered, but he resolutely brought his face closer to my holy robber.

The level of surprise on that expression rose at a speed that Shiori could see.

"This, this is..."

I... It's strange that my "power of eternity" works normally in other aspects, but it can't have the desired effect on the control of the cage - for example, I could have been completely calm, but I was very stunned. I hope to stun her face immediately.

"Sister Qiandong, is this the first time you see this?"

"Idiot! What stupid things are you talking about? Cough, actinium...anthracene, if it's real, it's not wrong to say it's the first time—that, because I don't know why, I...have never been interested in men..."

Chifuyu's volume was getting lower and lower, and the amount of moisture sprayed on her body was getting less and less, but my feeling was getting more and more heated.

"I...Only when I meet Yi Xia again at IS Academy... But, it's obviously the worst candidate for actinium..."

Wood... I can basically be sure, it turned out to be that kind of strange holy evil weapon actinium——It’s really hard for you, Chifutsu Orimara who has the name of “Brynhilde”!

"Although it is the worst, but now..."

Chifuyu's voice was raised again, as if it had returned to her usual meticulous seriousness—it's a pity that her naked appearance at the moment really does not have anything that can be called "majestic".

"Yixia, you can't let you continue to underestimate me as an older sister!"

A sharp (?) light flashed in his eyes, while Qian Dong swallowed his saliva, he held onto my cage instead of grabbing it, showing an expression of half-hesitating and half-remembering for a second, and immediately lifted the silk with the other hand, soiled. She Zhang Bo, the semi-sweet pressing ground cold stopped the rush shot.

Shi Nuan's rough and rough She-Mian Demon grabbed the people's daring rush to shoot, and tried to play professionally around the top of the rush. ————This is the dividing line————PS: Sa... Sure enough, it is enough to come (finally)...

Chapter 671: Weaving Mottles Qiandong (Part 2)

"Actinium Zizizi... Zanthracene!"

Shejian and Robjian counteracted. Qiandong Nuli surrounded and suppressed Qian Liexianye, who was the first striker of the vanguard, and relentlessly subordinated Ao Xian, who was in the lead, so that I couldn't help myself, who couldn't use the "Eternal Standing" duck to control myself. The ground leaned forward slightly.

"Sister Qiandong makes me feel like an uncle!"

Hearing my compliment, Chifuyu made an early response from Gillette.

"Is He hungry, Uncle Actinium He? Muzi Zuo Zuo Anhe..."

Qian Dong's Sheju is still focused on attacking and grabbing the top spot, trying to attack the bell button again and again. Wei Wei's feeling of going inside is somewhat similar to a thorn barrel, but in fact there is no "barrel" but a kind of eccentricity that will shake your heart. Blocky - a bit like floating in the air, but not completely off the ground.

Not only She Tou, but when my heart slackened, Qian Dong's ethanol also covered Shang Lai, sunk the entire cage into the buckle, and instantly strengthened the overall magic degree.

"Hungry clam oh She Tou is a little numb, Mu Muan Muzui..."

Chifuyu's expression showed that she was fully engaged in this meaningful sport, so I asked the first question in a wicked way.

"Delicious...?"

"Mumu does not know how to blame the left... But I really want my brother's Jing Ziya who can't stop and want a summer!"

Hearing this kind of words, if I were her real brother, I'm afraid the strings in my head would instantly "crack!"