MTL - Congratulations, Empress-~ 033 Shameful shame

The arrogant internal force is strong, and the horror is as far as possible to avoid confrontation with it. After being injured by the flowers, although Mei has helped the conditioning, it is impossible to recover so quickly, and the less revealed before the contest, The better the strength!

Thoughts are all over, the horror speeds up the speed, fighting is inherently close combat, and she is cleverly taking advantage of the flexible and soft characteristics of women, approaching when they are arrogant, he pulls away and turns away. A glimpse, just like a funny cat!

The arrogance was obviously suffocated, and the swordsmanship became more and more fierce. He was shocked to see a faint airflow wall behind him, and the translucent airflow gradually formed a contour.

Beast! The horror can't conceal the inner surprise, it turns out that this is the order!

“绯傲!” 绯 云 云 promptly reminded.

I was so proud of this that I suddenly came back to God. I was annoyed and looked at the horror. I played against a female squad. The other party did not use internal forces. He was forced by the unicorns. It was not a man!

The flower was horrified and she was despised!

The arrogance seemed to have concessions, but the horror was so aggressive that he finally pushed him to the rockery of the garden. She raised her hand to block his right hand and the other hand fed the dagger to his throat!

Pride is stunned by the flowers, the upper body leans back, and her soft body sticks to herself, the glamorous face is only between the feet, it is not clear what is going on, a hot air rushed face!

"It's quite innocent!" I was amazed at it.

"You let it go!" arrogant and unwilling to fight again, lost the sword will push her, but was stunned and took the first step to drink, "If you dare touch me, I will be indecent!"

The proud hand is stiff in the air, but his face is getting more and more red. I don’t know if he is ashamed or angry. He whispered with a thick voice: "Is this posture indecent, or am I indecent?!"

The horrified fingertips slid over his cheek and smiled. "This is your own door!"

Pride is a spirit, subconsciously out of the internal forces want to knock on the person!

There was no action in the horror, and the screaming slammed the trick!

I was proud to see her lips oozing out of the faint blood, and said: "Do you have internal injuries?!"

The flower stunned and slammed, licking his lips and saying: "Do you really want me to let go?"

"That is of course...!" I was a little short.

The flower stunned and laughed back, pulling the moon and leaving the garden.

I was arrogantly looking at her back and stood up, only feeling the coolness below, and then I heard the scream of the moon makeup and the flower jade!