The enemy's enemies may not be friends, but they can definitely use it.

Just like using Li Chunjun, his Zhuge Xiaobai also arranged a difference in beauty for Zhao Tatao.

Although he only heard that Zhao Tuyuan was chased by Lu Xiaojin soon after he heard that he was not worried about Zhao Zhihuan.

After all, the lord who had fallen into the god of God had not been able to kill Zhao Tuyuan, and Zhao Yizhen, who had a mysterious earthy yellow hand rope and seemed to have a relationship with You Yu, how could he easily die in Lu Xiaojin's hand.

Moreover, Lu Xiaojin was murderous, but there was no substantial murderous spirit.

In the acquired secrets of Marlord Pavilion with the detailed archives of the great Tianjiao, he has carefully read the information of the great Tianjiao.

It is recorded in the file that Lu Xiaojin really wants to kill, never speak, just punch or a supernatural power.

For example, such a person who talks with Lu Xiaojin several times with Lu Xiaojin, even if Lu Xiaojin takes a shot, he will only be seriously injured, but he will never kill the killer.

He had negotiated with Lu Xiaojin, and Lu Xiaojin was entangled by his magical power and kept scolding, but he still had chapters and converged.

He has also seen Lu Xiaojin's killing.

To say that the vulgar meaning is probably the bite dog is not called.

However, Lu Xiaojin is a rare beauty, that is, it is a bit bursting, and it is overbearing. It is estimated that in this world, no one can surrender it.

Zhuge Xiaobai's heart was thinking, shook his head, his fingers kept rubbing, and there were two gilt dice in his palm, and he was counting the changing points.

What Zhuge Xiaobai didn't know was that when Lu Xiaojin wanted to kill, he would speak out.

Such as now.

Lu Xiaojin wanted to "kill" Zhao Wujiang with Jiao.

She made it above and grabbed Zhao Wujiang's wrist.

But soon, she couldn't bear it, and kept making a humming.

But from the undefeated, she frowned and resentful, but refused to admit defeat.

She didn't admit defeat, but Zhao Wujiang had admitted defeat.

Zhao Wujiang, who was pitying Xiangxiangyu, was no longer holding her waist, but gently hugged her, smoothed her frown with a kiss, and said softly:

"I lost again."

She stared at this man, silver teeth rubbed red lips, her eyes, and Zhao Yi's pity and cherishing jade and actively confessing defeat, making the point in her heart more intense and stronger.

The man kissed her eyebrows, kissed her nose, and finally kissed her lips, in exchange for her hot response.

The upper lip is not distinguished, the lower lip is inseparable.

Racked lightly, melodiously breathing.

This is an ordinary world. On an ordinary day, she encountered ordinary Zhao Tuyuan. After the ordinary fighting, she learned of ordinary feelings.

After an ordinary conversation, she did not know why she chose to be with Zhao Tuyuan.

Ordinary men and women's affection, ordinary heat, in exchange for frequent grinding, frequent throughput, frequent breathing, frequent humming, frequent rumors.

So the ordinary day became a frequent day, and the ordinary world became a frequent world.

She was frequently held her waist, she frequently requested it, and Zhao Taohuan frequently gave it.

She was holding Zhao Tingu tightly, and was oppressed by the air at the nasal cavity by her majestic breath. She felt a little suffocating, and she separated her lips.

Her forehead was against Zhao's chin, and she wiped the fluid surrounded by the swollen red lips.

She smelled some stinky affection, but she was obviously stinky, but she was very beautiful, without a trace of disgusting.

She pant, kissed Zhao's jaw, kissed the raised throat, kissed her solid chest, she was weak and lying in Zhao's arms, and her hot body was grinding with her breath.

Don't talk.

She was silent in silence, and a heart of setting fire killing and indulging.
Chapter completed!