"What is it?"
"Weaver Girl Pavilion"
A warm surprise suddenly reminds me of yesterday’s events. At that time, when she was in Zhinv Pavilion, she felt that something was wrong, but she didn’t come to think deeply. Now it suddenly dawned on me that Yao Shu was too numb to the people around her. Although she was a little panicked, most of them chose to look on coldly. At that time, she was still a philosopher to protect herself, but it turned out not to be hehe.
Although she is not a tribesman, she appears as a daughter-in-law of God’s family. If this were in ancient times, it would be a toffee. When the toffee was killed, no one rushed to escort her. Isn’t it a death wish?
But the reality is that Shuang Yi saved her.
This toffee of hers is too sad to urge her to laugh at herself, but the attitude of the Weaver Maid Pavilion is enough to say that the wind family has an influence in it. It is no wonder that Yao Shu is so reckless
However, she wondered, "Will the Weaver Girl Pavilion be dominated by the wind?"
Divine light explained to her, "Feng Jia woman is very ingenious and good at needlework. Since ancient times, it was the first time that the Weaver Girl Pavilion was established or the suggestion of the Goddess of God was always presided over by the Goddess of God. Later, the Wind Family woman gradually gained a woman’s heart because of her outstanding craftsmanship, and it became the present situation. You also saw that she didn’t like to play tricks with women. If a man must be a hero, it happened that the woman was still responsible for the responsibilities of the Goddess of God. Unfortunately, it was not built in a day and she wanted to take it back.
His voice dropped and his face became melancholy and sad.
Warm a little surprised that he really doesn’t look like a fragile person, but without much thought, he took relief and patted him on his arm. "I believe my mother-in-law will always get better."
The sacred eyes flashed at the bottom of their eyes, but they seemed to be boneless and pressed on her head. They also hung on her shoulders to make them more intimate and stick together. The sound was soft and waxy. "Warm, is this hurting me?"
The warmth pushed him, but he couldn’t "Don’t press me. You are so heavy …"
Sacred, but more powerful, I pressed my mouth back and said, "I didn’t press you, Nuan. I feel uncomfortable in my heart. I feel like there is a mountain on my back that is unbearable. I’m so tired. I really want to find a shoulder to lean on. Don’t you say that you care about me? Let me rest on it, okay?"
When he finished, people also pressed for warmth and lay down on the horse’s back …
Warm "…"
Think she’s stupid. Is this dependence? Is this a good pressure and this shameful gesture? I don’t know how people can be obscene and daydreaming when they look at it. There’s no one left to be ashamed of!
"It’s so comfortable to be warm …" Some goods finally achieved the small goal of pressing others, and they couldn’t help but be intoxicated. "It would be better if you rolled over face to face again, wouldn’t it? Well this riding style is also good … "
Warm black face "Holy you get up!"
Divine does not roll, but moves or collides like that. It is suspected that you are experiencing some kind of feeling …
Warm breath is still there, but he is yelling, "Oh, warm son, this is not my impulse. It’s the small white road that is too bumpy. It didn’t go well and I hit you. Does warm son hurt? I’ll rub it for you … "
Say that hand is shameless to touch her ass.
Warm teeth to squeeze out a "sacred, dare you touch it?"
The evil hand of the sacred stopped in the middle of the road and struggled. "Warm son, what do you mean by rubbing it? You are so dirty!"
"Shut up!"
"Warm son …"
"Get up or I’ll vault?"
Seeing that people are really annoyed with holiness, I reluctantly sat up straight and my face was still rippling. It was really like how much I owed to smoke.
Warm sat up and slapped and waved. The sacred eyelids didn’t blink, so they didn’t hide or flash. When they were a centimeter away, she fanned but somehow stopped. Her eyes were so clean that she suddenly stopped.
When you look at the sacred, you laugh and it comes out of your bones. That kind of smile is as touching as a crescent moon.
"I knew Wener was really distressed and I wouldn’t be willing to hit me."
Warm and annoyed, I will take back my hand and turn away from him. Who knows, he suddenly grabbed her wrist, then stuffed his hand into her palm, and finally slapped his face a few times, just like playing, but suddenly let her get rid of her hatred and get rid of her anger.
This fool, he asked her to take his hand and hit himself.
His skin is really delicate, so it turns red in three or two.
The warmth is drawn back.
The sacred ourtenant came together again. "If Wener is still angry, I will continue to call you. I don’t want your hand to hurt your hand, but I will feel distressed."
Warm really wants to refute a "sweet talk", and it must be fooling her again. She was moved by the words and swallowed them, so she stopped looking at him and forgot to push him.
Holy behind her frowsty smile, chest against her back and handed her the joy clearly.
Warm yourself, be annoyed for a moment, and suddenly lose your breath and remind your lips. You must have been dyed by him and become more and more childish. It’s really …
Finally, they were quiet. He hugged her, and her picture was harmonious and beautiful, as if it should be so quiet and secluded by birth. On both sides of the mountain road, there are more and more steep cliffs or shrill birds. Ordinary people are really afraid to come in, but the horses are calm and distant, like browsing an ancient and mysterious picture scroll.
The little white horse secretly breathed a sigh of relief, which scared him to death. Just now, when the Grand Duke was holding down the young lady, he even wanted to Ma Zhen. It would have a struggle. Is it to cooperate or to peep by the way?
Alas, who knew that it was pure again in the end, but that slap in the face sounded so sweet that I couldn’t believe it. I didn’t expect Dagong to have it today. If it went out, no one would believe it, right?
……
After walking for more than half an hour, the mountain road became more and more difficult to walk, and there was almost no road in front of it. The sacred stopped holding the warmth and jumped from the horse’s back to find a gentle stone for her to sit there and rest.
Warm four eyes seem to have entered some kind of secret realm. There is something strange that can’t be said. "Do you want exotic herbs to grow here?"
Divine untied the basket from the horse’s back, took out the water sac from the inside and handed it to her first. When she drank a few mouthfuls to quench her thirst, she pointed to the distance and said, "Well, there are some cliffs in the distance."
Warmth returned the water bag to him and drank it without hesitation. She was a little uncomfortable. "You can’t go to any of those places, can you?"
Divine wiped her mouth naturally and said, "Yes, it’s too dangerous. I don’t have enough flying skills."
"Is that a ghost?"
"Well, it’s right there" refers to the tree at will.
Warm "…"
The tree was dark, and she couldn’t find a ghost with her eyes wide open.