Even if he lies flat and has a hard time stopping bleeding, he is still a cripple. Once he begins to work, especially when those involved in the law and wonders are calculated and put into use through his body, his whole body injury will wake him up for the first time-he is a man from the other side of the virtual world who would rather waste himself and come back.
In ancient times, people were called "anti-fate", which principle was not destroyed in the end?
But this is precisely the last method of "being content with yourself in this world"
From solving the empty world to breaking the law.
When you trample on the principle, you can finally live.
He is also such a person.
He would rather burn his life happily than fall into chess in a given destiny.
Just as a sage would rather be a clear person than a god, he will not dare to dig a booger in the end.
They are the same person.
Lin Yuhang sighed and grabbed the collar of the sage like a drowning man clutching at straws.
Sages can’t say anything when they open their mouths, so they have to intervene in their fight.
He knows that this crazy group wants to join them more, and he can’t wait for a three-way scuffle
He must be unhappy to let him sit there alone at the theatre.
The body is the past, life is the future, humanity has been given to the child, and even the laughter is someone else’s. He has almost nothing of his own …
The sage hugged him gently.
No matter what big presidents and stars are out there, what magic masters do you have?
The time in the attic belongs to the two of them. It’s not the first time for a wise man to see Lin Yuxing like this, but it’s the first time. He is willing to show him this picture on his own initiative and show him his pain naked as if to tell him that he is such a bad loser.
But he’s always the best in his heart
Is that b king egg in the world.
No one can replace it.
"bite me if it hurts."
The wise man put his shoulder to the mouth of the man in his arms, just like last night-the wise man felt that he would never forget the night when they were completely crazy.
Lin yuhang spat out the word "don’t" against him gloomily.
"So …" The sage couldn’t help it. "Would it make you feel better if I kissed you?"
"…" The man in my arms looked up at him and finally scolded him angrily. "Where can a sage be confident?"
The thought of the neck makes him so hairy that he can ignore the pain. God knows what this guy did to him after he fainted last night! !
But when the sage’s warm kiss fell, he didn’t turn away.
Those fine kisses were scattered among the light and shadow fragments in the window lattice after the snow.
He held his soft hair and his heart for a moment, and the cold sweat on his forehead was replaced by a soft warmth with kisses.
Lin Yuxing was still a little stiff. When the sage kiss finally landed on his lips, he still bit his teeth and refused to let go.
The sage patiently kissed him with his cold lips for a long time, and only when he gave him all his warmth did he stick out his tongue and gently lick him like a cheating wild cat.
This was caught by the sage and he pried his teeth directly, which was very strong and naturally occupied every part of his lips and lips.
God’s breath is a fire in the snowfield, calling for the deep desire of frozen soil.
He is not used to it, but he is not resisting it.
It’s like his wounds are aching in several places, but he doesn’t want to interrupt him. He is eager to be kissed by him, treated by him, torn off every inch of his wounds and occupied by him. He has never revealed every obscurity-those layers of shadows are obscure. Every painful face of him in the dark storm of the past doesn’t want to face him, and he is eager to be caught and seen by him.
This is the only thing in the world that can comfort others.
This is that life he can’t find.
Is that part he neve owned.
Beautiful almond eyes slightly open and closed.
He saw the fallen winter afternoon god.
He heard God taste the sound of his lips.
When the shallow taste gradually changed to sucking, he decided to indulge himself in this long-awaited kiss.
Lin Yuhang loosened the collar of the sage and climbed his neck.
I also moved my body so that I could stick him closer.
The sage couldn’t wait to swallow all the people in his arms.
Even when he came, he ate the softest part of the thick king’s shell
Tatami is getting hot.
No one knows that a figure who has just come back from the top door of Xia Xingguo, a distant country, is looking around while inquiring at the end of Mei’s path.
God’s kiss is endless. When Lin Yuxing was kissed all over by him, he finally relaxed his body. The pain from the wound was offset by another feeling of otherness. There was something that made him want to catch, so he threw out a clothes disappearance technique. He longed for God to be always hot and broad-minded
The sage, after all, was high flyers, who found two barely intact places on his lower back at a glance. He supported him and kissed him with tatami, but it was not enough to kiss his Adam’s apple.
This let the king egg out of voice sounds are different.
It seems that I can’t stand this sudden stimulus. Lin Yuxing reached out and grabbed the hair of the sage and forced him to kiss his neck again, as if that was what would make me feel at ease.
The sage once again invaded the abyss flower lips.
When two people kiss their feelings as if they were all frozen-suddenly! Bang, bang, bang!
I saw a burly man with unkempt hair jump straight in from the skylight in the attic!
The sage’s dozen defensive enchantments turned out to be half a point without disturbing.
"hey! This is the admiring moon building! I didn’t go wrong! What’s going on! Is there any business when the door is closed in broad daylight? "
Feather He Dao scratched her loose hair and looked in all directions. Then he saw two people gnawing at tatami in the corner.
"No …" Lin Yuxing shook his head and couldn’t send any more words. He was in terrible pain. Last night, the hole was sore twice. It seemed that at this moment, the department was eating his wounds together. When he threw branches to stop the sage from fighting with Xiu Chiyo, they had already collapsed, or in fact, they never healed. It was crossing the virtual quilt, and the wounds were "no". Unless he was a prisoner of Daydream, there was no treatment.
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