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#420: Realistic occurring together

   

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In Men in Black short star­ing blankly, Ye Tianxie al­ready once more get­ting rid like light­ning, right hand pin­cers gen­er­ally grasp­ing stub­bornly above her left hand, con­ve­niently one wrong, a re­sound­ing, the left hand of Men in Black has also been dis­lo­cated.

„Was good, you have not needed to take the thing that in your con­trol grips. I for hello, be­cause that is a bomblet, will only make your skele­ton not save, lets me at most by the small wound.”

Ye Tianxie has pat­ted clap­ping, un­ex­pect­edly near below vis­its her, sneers to hang in the cor­ners of the mouth: „Said that is who makes you come. Con­sid­ers as fin­ished I to es­ti­mate that you will not reply, makes me guess. Your is skill­ful, should not be the sim­ple char­ac­ter, oth­er­wise I should get down Killer a mo­ment ago now, I am very in­ter­ested to your sta­tus. Good, I think that can achieve this de­gree of your, takes a broad view at en­tire China, it is es­ti­mated that does not have many peo­ple. Murong Fam­ily Murong Hongyi is very strong, must be ap­pre­hen­sive in­clud­ing me, but he is im­pos­si­ble to cope with me, your body does not have any Esper trace, a move that but walks seizes the life the path, but can be such de­gree, this makes me have to think that Blood Dream Par­adise that makes the human be panic at the news”

His sound stop, the vi­sion dan­gles, stares at the Men in Black say­ing: „You, should be the Blood Dream Par­adise per­son. The pow­er­house who Blood Dream Par­adise is skilled in the as­sas­si­na­tion are in­nu­mer­able, but can achieve this de­gree of your, sim­i­larly will not see. It seems like that you are my you who looks com­pletely have not needed to deny that I have not thought you will with­stand. Then, you name, say your name, then you can die!”

When Ye Tianxie makes the sound, he no­ticed that the body of Men in Black trem­bled ob­vi­ously. Even if he used the grav­ity to down­load her both hands skill, she has not made a sound, but a mo­ment ago, ac­tu­ally fiercely changed coun­te­nance be­cause of his sound.

„? Are you a fe­male?” On the face of Ye Tianxie has re­vealed sur­prised slightly.

The rain gets big­ger and big­ger, whole body of Men in Black had been soaked, that trav­els by night the clothes is very thin, soaks the later tight ad­herency on the body, her con­cave-con­vex has to body curve per­fect out­lined. The Ye Tianxie vi­sion has sur­pris­edly slowly be­comes must be fiery, turns into such as the mag­matic ex­plo­sion edge again crazy crazy. When his vi­sion fi­nally starts earnestly care­fully ex­am­ines her body time, he dis­cov­ered that this is not only a woman, is the body curve sim­ply en­chant­ing to the woman of ghost axe fin­ger of God.

Her body pre­sents, sim­ply is the demon gen­eral curve, Ye Tianxie has seen in the fe­male, ex­cept for Liu Qiyue will in com­par­i­son, again not have one to be able with her proud curve side by side. Saw her, knows that any­thing is the gen­uine abun­dant breast large but­tocks. Front dou­ble breast is giant, haunched above the front black clothed high, sticks to the black clothed to can­cel one to stand tall and erect for them not to have the slight sag­ging, the shape per­fect to let­ting the human spurts the out­line of blood, that sim­i­larly by the cir­cle large fra­grance that the black clothed stuck to | The but­tocks are lush tall Ting, let­ting the human can imag­ine its as­ton­ish­ing soft and elas­tic­ity. But her waist the sup­ple fil­a­ment like the wil­low tree, mak­ing the human be wor­ried that like this small waist the weight of upper body that great peak whether to being able to sup­port. The abun­dant young and large but­tocks and slen­der waist, the woman is most beau­ti­ful, the fac­tor that most longs for also ap­pears on her body, per­fect union, under match­ing, not only does not have one is un­co­or­di­nated, but is the re­lease is be­witched the gen­eral acme en­tice­ment.

The breath of Ye Tianxie started to have dis­or­der, a such body, even if did not have ex­posed of half minute, then com­pletely enough led a man flam­ing *, but such flame, the ice-cold air, the ice-cold wild rain water is un­able to ir­ri­gate to ex­tin­guish again. Let alone at this time is at lust bap­tism time, so long as stim­u­la­tion on any lit­tle ex­cit­ing vi­sual and sense of touch sense of hear­ing will even be brought be­yond con­trol lust Ye Tianxie.

Bored time oc­cu­pies girl cheap Ye Tianxie lit­tle not to do, but Ye Tianxie of nor­mal state this will not have worn a mask to this kind of el­e­ment, even as­sas­si­nates her woman to draw out the heart of true lust. But now, this woman that can make any man blood­line fall pros­trate opens, has can­celled the human to un­able to can­cel the body of per­son again, mak­ing him in a short time burn the in­tense in­com­pa­ra­ble de­sire flame, and once started , it can hardly stop.

On his face has re­vealed evil four smil­ing, the Men in Black gains ground, that pair chilly passed some pupils of pac­ing back and forth just to catch his to let his strange happy ex­pres­sion, in the heart sud­denly the some­what deep rest­less­ness. When Ye Tianxie said when the first words, that is only his sound, his for­ever is sloppy, the self-con­fi­dent ex­pres­sion, he for­ever con­trols all, de­spises all stances, mak­ing her not have the sus­pi­cion to his sta­tus again.

No won­der does not make her know the sta­tus of this as­sas­si­na­tion goal, orig­i­nally

Orig­i­nally, un­ex­pect­edly is he

Thinks will not have oc­cur­ring to­gether, even if will have, she will also choose going Eva­sion de­sir­ably, has not thought that real world be­yond that world, they re­ally also had oc­cur­ring to­gether, more­over is in this man­ner. But she, re­al­ized com­pletely other his sim­i­larly for­mi­da­ble to the man who let­ting her can only look up.

Her Blood Dream Par­adise mon­ster Luo, does not ex­tin­guish Meng Yuyi of sam­sara!

She ini­tially ac­com­pa­nied with Ye Tianxie that many years, to his all, is fa­mil­iar. Once Tian Mo Xie and pre­sent Xie Tian are the same with her, has not re­vealed the true col­ors, but only de­pended on his eye, enough she has rec­og­nized him com­pletely. But Ye Tianxie this time rea­son was being oc­cu­pied by the lust com­pletely, at this time, all vi­sion were also oc­cu­pied by her body, all has not rec­og­nized her.

The Ye Tianxie squat­ting lower part of the body slowly, puts out a hand sud­denly, black tur­ban on her face tear­ing. Im­me­di­ately, Ye Tianxie item of Light ob­vi­ously has been star­tled, in an in­stant, he could not hear near the ear sound sud­denly, could not feel that the sur­round­ing all winds stopped, Yun San, the rain­drop no longer fell, the dark night, as if as bright-col­ored re­stores to burn goal Light be­cause of this as the beau­ti­ful ap­pear­ance that the sky and earth com­pletely all changed col­ors.

Has such devil stature, Ye Tianxie has thought where the look of this woman cer­tainly will not miss to goes, but has not thought ab­solutely, this late at night ap­proaches, is hav­ing in the av­er­age man eyes the in­com­pa­ra­ble ter­ri­fy­ing in As­sas­sin that puts out a hand, ac­tu­ally has such one to let the day face that the hun­dred flow­ers are shamed.

Once Li Xian'er beau­ti­ful re­sem­bled the il­lu­sion, the Liu Qiyue caus­ing the down­fall of the na­tion beau­ti­ful woman, Chenxin was fresh and beau­ti­ful, Xiao Xi had no time he to see the beauty of peak fine, must sur­pass the av­er­age man to the beau­ti­ful stan­dard and to its im­mu­nity abil­ity by far, but looks that this ex­posed in his front face sud­denly, he still short being out of sorts.

Stag­nates skin, ice-cold and pro­foundly dou­ble pupil, ex­quis­ite stiff nose, rose leaf bi­l­abial, such as ghost axe fin­ger of God fine face, tall el­e­gant neck her whole piece face, sim­ply per­fect can­not see any by the trace of com­mon cus­tom con­t­a­m­i­na­tion, beau­ti­ful makes Ye Tianxie not know how should go to de­scribe. Whole piece face beau­ti­ful is not real, if only looked that her eye, lip and nose only look at her any spot, will be bear­ing the aes­thetic sense im­pacts of dif­fer­ent feel­ing, each of this day face, each inch, beau­ti­ful does not have the slight de­fect, uni­fies, re­leases is let­ting the aes­thetic sense that the human holds the breath.

Was opened Meng Yuyi of veil there, dull looks at Ye Tianxie, al­ways in­ner­most feel­ings ice-cold she, at this time un­ex­pect­edly does not know to feel help­less. Al­though she is forced to fall down, the full abun­dant body is still ex­pos­ing her en­chant­ment and slen­der­ness, black clothed was bro­ken and ground many, the calf place has re­vealed her glit­ter­ing and translu­cent carv­ing fair flesh ten­derly slip­pery. Even if her thoughts stem­ming from the tem­po­rary con­fu­sion, in that pupil are still pass­ing as if thou­sand years not ice-cold, ice-cold, passes is let­ting the lofti­ness and ar­ro­gance that the human feels in­fe­rior, more­over is such na­ture, can­cels the human to seize the soul lux­u­ri­ant with a black rib­bon sim­ple fixed head on, there are sev­eral silk to dis­perse to hang, friv­o­lous trans­par­ent and in­dis­tinct such as ci­cada wing, lin­ing by her peer­less looks, showed the mov­ing in­com­pa­ra­ble ten­der­ness to smelt the char­ac­ter and style.

„It seems like, I must change a way of re­tal­i­a­tion.”

The flame in Ye Tianxie grad­ual be­comes must the burn­ing hot, as if mo­men­tar­ily pos­si­ble to burn his one­self. He who in the heart was en­dur­ing with hard­ship, has not thought that the world falls un­ex­pect­edly this kind of peer­less out­stand­ing per­son, seems the heaven grants his vent tool spe­cially, he smiles evil four get up, to this fe­male As­sas­sin, he will not have to Xiao Xi take pity on like that his greed stares at this to re­lease the body of end­less Charm at pre­sent, the hand is for­ward­ing di­rectly, nu­mer­ous grasp­ing to that Hid­den under the black clothed, the holy ten­der snow white abun­dant moun­tain range, the five fin­gers have grasped gather to­gether to tighten, sat­is­fied en­joys that to re­ceive vig­or­ously the breast of ex­tru­sion | Meat over­flow that ex­ag­ger­ates from his re­fer­ring to seams.

„”

In the Meng Yuyi mouth, over­flowed weak in­audi­ble light to re­cite, in the tor­ren­tial down­pour was still that clear. Her look that ice-cold, but her re­cited the foot lightly ac­tu­ally not only did not have chill­ing of half minute, in­stead gen­tle such as from the day, let the move­ment on Ye Tianxie one slow, was al­most weak in­clud­ing the bone.

Meng Yuyi never spoke, was not she can­not speak, was not she can­not speak, chilly dis­po­si­tion, will also have wanted the start to talk is, her sound, with her dis­po­si­tion, with her at­ti­tude, too did not tally.

Who can think that this will not speak, will only kill peo­ple, is called in the game world „Gor­geous Asura”, in the real world is a strongest mur­der ma­chine „mon­ster Luo” the fe­male, has one to have the nat­ural gen­tle baby sound un­ex­pect­edly.

Her sound sounds like that to be ten­der and del­i­cate like 13-14 young girls, dur­ing is im­ma­ture, is pass­ing lazy of not being able say­ing that is per­sua­sive also has the mon­ster that one type nat­ural and be­comes to flat­ter, hear­ing the will of the peo­ple god to swing en­trains, the soul as if must de­tach, fol­lows that sound to go.

She felt that from the Ye Tianxie burn­ing hot vi­sion rest­less, cer­tainly has not ac­tu­ally thought he will make such ac­tion to her un­ex­pect­edly, holy ten­der breast very | The peak first time was gripped by the mas­cu­line rough big hand, al­ways cold, if she of thou­sand years thick ice on own ini­tia­tive did not groan to make noise, on the ten­der dim­ple peach cheek fast flood wiped blush­ing of bash­fully blush­ing, the brain was in­stan­ta­neous blank one piece.

Ten­der very abun­dant soft jade | The peak just starts, the ten­der soft feel­ing of de­sire of that touch­ing made Ye Tianxie whole body vi­o­lent ice, his in­stinct made an ef­fort to grasp that to get angry the peak holy breast trem­blingly | Peak, heartily is hold­ing ap­pre­cia­tively, rubs to pinch, for a very long time does not en­dure to let go. Al­though is also away from a black clothed, but he can still feel the jade clearly | Breast that ten­der and del­i­cate in­com­pa­ra­ble touch, is away from ad­di­tion layer by layer so, if di­rect touch­ing feels re­lieved re­ally in that ten­der soft grace­ful holy breast | The peak, can be what kind of one touch be­yond de­scrip­tion.

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