MTL - Quick Transmigrating Second Female Lead’s Counterattack-Chapter 1789 Source: If I am king, I will be after 75.4.

There are still tears on the eyelashes. If you can’t get rid of it, it looks pitiful.

It’s just that this time it’s her turn, who does her husband and Suzaku prefer?

"I like it all, not all of you?"

After a few moments, I laughed and laughed a little, looking at my face and laughing a few times, laughing like a rewarded child.

"Yes, it’s all me, it’s me." I still don’t forget to go back.

He has just been a magical obstacle. If the Suzaku is not himself, would you like it?

The answer is yes, but it won't be so crazy. Doesn't he know?

Because that is her own, she will be so obsessed, because they are all alone from beginning to end.

Looking for a pouting mouth, licking her husband's eyes, tears all the tears on his clothes, shouted.

"How come you are so bear, not at all cute, hehe."

Just grabbing his hand, but it does not mean to let go, the typical mouth is not right.

Haoyue bowed her head and licked her nose, biting her mouth against the bad mouth, as if to vent his dissatisfaction.

In exchange for the snoring of his big baby, "Hurry and cook for me."

That swearing makes a small appearance, watching the heart of the moon is hot, I can't wait to fall down directly, and swallow this little goblin.

"Follow, my god, I will go to cook for you."

Raised his hand and respected him, a serious return, and instantly laughed and pretended to be angry.

"I will forgive you for seeing you so much, then..."

"My sister, I said, can you care for and care for our single people, and, ah, I am still fighting, do you think I am not fast enough?"

Fan Wei yelled at the two men in response to the violent smoke attack.

His heart is broken, really.

The Emperor looked so ferocious, and he was stunned by the King of God without brushing for three seconds. He must doubt whether it was a fake Emperor.

... a word is hard to come by.

However, from the reaction of this spicy beauty, it seems that it is true.

Otherwise, she did not want to die, want to go with them.

However, the Emperor also died too fast.

Indirectly, it shows that the strength of the king of God has grown to an unfathomable level. After that, he is blessed and can find his single PK.

That is... when I think of my sister, I am sad again, because she will definitely stop o()<))o

"Hey? You haven't got it yet, or my family is handsome, Fan Wei is too weak."

Looking for it is very doubtful, is his strength falling?

Fan Yi has a blood stalk in his throat. Can he compare with the **** king?

Can? Can?

! ! !

"What is the saying, the husband, the emperor?" Looking for a turn, turned doubts.

Haoyue: "..." So what the **** is she doing? !

Fan Wei’s foot in the air was unstable and almost fell.

After quickly escaping the smoke of a blow, quickly retreated to the two people, screaming.

"How can you be so distracted by the sister of God? We are fighting in life and death. If someone takes the opportunity to come out, what should I do for you?"

Looking for a bad nose, I feel a little self-blame, I want to explain, and then I hear him again.

"You are hurt, the king of God will smash the underworld, I have not enough in the underworld, I don't want to change places."

"..." In fact, this last sentence is the key point, huh, huh...

He looked at him with a look and said: "Don't you find that you are all in my field? I have controlled this small world."

She will not drag her husband's hind legs, and in the war, she will open up her most proud field.

Bodhi's, after the practice of the world, the strength is also soaring.

At least she does not take the initiative to open, no one wants to go out from here.

And most importantly, here she is the strongest.

It is only a little bad, she can't take the initiative, otherwise it will reduce the effect of the field, but no one can hurt her.

So at the beginning, she dared to take a leisurely meal and watch the play.

"I am, my sister, you are going to heaven, no, you are already in the sky."

"Ah! So excited, you actually cultivated the field, ah, sister, please take me to fly."

Fan Yan’s eyes were all protruding, and the corners of his mouth were almost drooling.

Squatting, staring at the sight of the sight of a special fanaticism, is like a younger brother to see an idol.

Looking for: "..." These two goods were not saved.

‘Hey, hey. ’

The huge sound broke their ease, and the body was swaying and hugged by the moon.

"It’s rude to say that it’s a sudden rush to say hello.”

Look for the hand to help, close your eyes and dispel the dizziness inside.

The field is attacked, not twice as strong as her, and will not break, especially after the field is opened, it will enlarge her strength.

Therefore, when the smoke is not attacking her, she turns to the field.

Only she underestimated the accumulation of this tens of thousands of years, so she can deal with a special cultivation prophecy.

I know that I am hitting the stone with an egg, and I don’t want to stop. It’s just the one who was hit because of the blasphemy, hurt the soul, and dissipated.

"Why are you coming back, why?"

The cold face of the smoke is full of sorrow, and the sight of looking for it is no longer hidden, full of resentment.

Without her, the Emperor would not have an accident.

Not even because she was crying, she was attracted to her eyes and made Suzaku so easy.

That moment, for her, it was like a nightmare, cold and boneless, unable to breathe.

Why do you like her, why?

Even though she has already seen their future from the crystal of prophecy, it is still difficult to accept.

This should not be the case, it should not be like this.

Looking through the eyes, the dark eyes reflected the hysterical people, but there was no extra feelings.

The bright red lips are slightly open, and one word is said: "Because this is what he owes."

"You don't know, want to use your prophecy to combine my destiny line and wake him up?"

"Oh..." Looking for a chuckle, an indescribable ridicule.

"The fruit on the causal tree is gone and will not come back."

This is what the Chaos Emperor said. She didn't understand it before, but now she is very clear.

The tree is planted by the entanglements between the three of them. The fruit represents the person who planted the cause. If the fruit is lost, it means that the person who planted the cause will fall.

The Emperor is the man, and everything is already doomed.

Causality, cause and effect, never made a mistake.

"No! No! You lie, lie, the Emperor will not die, he just sleeps."

The smoke does not believe that the staff in the hand gives a strong light and continues to strike in the invisible areas around.

She is going to bring the Emperor of Heaven back. He is the Lord of all things, living with the heavens and the earth.

Looking for a handful of waves, countless golden lights are floating in the air, maddening people, stop instantly, staring at the light spots that are clearly extinguished, tears fall down.