The Anarchic Consort

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The last leg of the Barry Gregard kicked his leg on the belly of the poisonous spider!

You don't need a lot of effort, you can make the poisonous spiders die. It only has a breath, and the blood bubbles in the throat are getting more and more, but they can't stop it.

Helen Weiwei silently looked at this scene, thinking that this spider must have never thought about it, and one day he would be killed.

In fact, the process of dying will be quite slow, and it will be more painful than the delay.

The poisonous spider will keep the last breath in a short time, then.

Life is better than death!

After solving the poisoned spider, the Barry Gregard came back again, but this time, his face was obviously not smiling, once again looking at the wound of Helen Vivi, countless black feathers from his Falling down behind him, even the stones under his feet cracked apart again and again!

"If you can't find you again, the temple will crush all the living and dead here, and crush it." The tone of his speech is still the same as before, and the light can't hear the slightest emotion.

But Helen Weiwei knew that at that moment, what he said was his real thoughts.

It can be seen only by breaking the stone walls of the entire tomb.

She is very clear that no matter how elegant the jerry is, it is actually the darkest and poisonous in his heart.

Just look at which side he is willing to expose to let the world see it.

In front of her, he even cleaned up the blood, and then let her open her eyes.

It is like trying to maintain the best image in her mind, and it seems that she has not done it in many things.

For example, the neon tiger has twice provocative.

If there is only one person in the temple.

Helen Weiwei didn't have to think about how miserable the tiger would die, and even a highness of the temple would make him feel like a poisonous spider.

This person has been disgusted since childhood, whether it is his biological mother or his father.

She did not see his child's situation, because he saw it, he felt pain in his heart.

Perhaps this is the feeling of loving someone.

Even if he is the executioner who kills everyone, you will only care if he is worried about him.

Helen Weiwei reached out and hugged a certain temple, and the voice laughed: "It doesn't matter, I have nothing at all, you arrived very promptly."

The tall figure of the man was first paused, and then his hands were slowly opened, so the suffocation became soft, and the head that made him always lose weight was pressed into his own arms. Inside, the thin lips groaned: "It’s not going to please me now, but this kind of thing will happen only once!"

In the last sentence, he said to himself.

At the moment when Helen Weiwei disappeared, Baili Jiajue finally tasted the regret of the regrets described in the human mouth.

Whether it is to be a person, or to be a devil.

He never knew what it was to regret.

Nothing can escape his control.

However, at that time, he regretted it, regretting how he did not always hold the idiot's hand, regretting how he did not squeeze the dead spider out at the beginning!

The arms of Bai Lijiajue are tight again, and the low voice is like quicksand: "I should lock you up so that you can't go anywhere."

"That's how it works, you have to find a relic to feed your baby." Helen Weiwei smiled and looked good. After a while, like what he remembered, the shrewd voice smashed: "Why does the spider say that my stomach is very Is there a reiki, shouldn't it be magic? It's weird."

The Barry Gregory raised his brow: "That means you will be stared at because of the little devil in your stomach."

Helian Weiwei snorted: "This is not the point."

"The temple has said before that the little devil is a troublemaker when he is not born." Bai Lijiajue has been dissatisfied with a little devil for a long time, although it is his kind, but this does not affect him to see him not pleasing to the eye. .

The big fetus listened to the words of Bai Lijiajue and directly protested: "To say the troublemaker, the father is!"

The little fetus did not respond to the big fetus, but was thinking about it, and the small head hangs down.

The big fetus continues to be cold and cold: "If it wasn't for the father's love, how could there be a fake phoenix who came out and robbed the relics after the mother, and got the smog of the Beijing city, which affected the mother and did not say it, but also made me suffocate! I have to come to the tomb after my mother..."

"It’s all because of me." The little fetus interrupted the big fetus with frustration: "If it weren't for me, I wouldn't lose my aura and martial arts after I was a mother. I thought about this thing, my brother ate everything. It was my brother who grabbed it from the outside. Only I must constantly absorb the aura to maintain my current state. After the mother, there is no aura. When I was formed, the poison spider would stare at the mother, and it was also because of the breath that came out of me. If you don't have me, you don't have to work so hard after you get pregnant."

The big fetus didn't speak at first, but just looked at the little fetus quietly.

Then, holding it in his arms, put away the usual pride, leaving only the soft: "If you say so, then I should not exist, I am the mother's nemesis, now in her In the stomach, she was given a lot of yin. When I was born, I might lose my mind. After I put my claws on my mother, I thought that it was not as good as it was. In the belly, or simply never existed, at least in this way, there will be no danger after the mother."

"No, my brother must be there." The head of the little fetus regained the past: "Brother is so useful, he can protect his mother at a critical time."

The big fetus did not speak anymore.

The little fetus also lived in the sound.

The two hold each other's warmth, but they can't resist the thoughts in their hearts.

As if he noticed the movement in his stomach, Helen Weiwei reached out and touched the lower abdomen. The movement was gentler than before. He looked at the Bailijiajue and his voice was clear: "He is not a trouble, it is me except you. favorite person."

Inexplicably, he was confessed. The Bailijiajue had no preparation at all. He reached out and covered Helen Weiwei’s eyes. The thin lips also kissed him and pressed on her lips. Even the breath was warm. of.

Helen Weiwei sniffed the familiar mint, nestled in his arms, letting him check the wound for himself, his fingers were weak, but the business still did not forget: "You always think that the baby is a devil, right? ”

"Yeah." Bai Lijiajue looked at He Liweiwei's **** ankles and didn't know what he was thinking.

Helian Weiwei condensed his eyebrows: "But the poisonous spider thinks that the baby in my stomach is very aura, and its sense of smell is not a problem unless..."