There's a salty smell in my nose, damn, my nose is bleeding again.
The body is swollen, and the little screw can hardly withstand the pressure. He, he is only over one year old now...
As soon as he stretched out his hand to cover the little Rakshasa, Rakshasa wanted to kill him for the first time. He was helpless and yelled: "Let go, I want to relieve myself."
Plop-dong, none of the small bones at the door were able to hold on, and fell down on all fours.[
"Ah..." Yao Guangze was stunned for a moment, then loosened his grip, and immediately saw the little Rakshasa rushing out of the door as if there was a wolf behind him trying to bite him.
Yaoguang looked at the door that had been opened, and then looked down at the clear water in the pool. There were two drops of bright red liquid on it.
Nosebleed? Little Rakshasa’s nosebleed?
Yaoguang frowned and looked out the window. Is the weather really so dry?
"Rumble..." Just as Yaoguang was suspicious, a huge rumble came from thousands of miles away.
The dust was flying and the momentum was astonishing.
At the door, the little boy twisted his body and couldn't get up in time, so he started writing furiously.
The master was so horny that he had nowhere to vent his lust, so he destroyed a mountain. He became angry and took action with hatred, destroying a mountain. In total, two mountains were moved to the level.
At the same moment, Rakshasa arrived thousands of miles away in an instant, with his black hair flying, his red robe dancing, and the two mountains in front of him were razed to the ground.
The night is flying, and the six moons are stunningly beautiful.
Alas, pretending to be young is also a technical job.
Time flies, and it’s dawn in a blink of an eye.
Yaoguang took the little Rakshasa who came back in the middle of the night and hugged her to sleep with her, and went out. When the concierge opened, Yaoguang couldn't help but frown at the crowd in front of him.
I saw that from the front of her concierge to the square a thousand meters away, there were all men holding flowers. When they saw her coming out, their eyes lit up.
"Savior, can you please accept my flowers?" A general next to Yuntian, who was first in line, looked at Yaoguang with a bright face.
"What are you doing?" Rakshasa, who was in an extremely depressed mood, frowned when he saw this.
"Little Master, they are proposing to Yaoguang." Xiaoguang answered dutifully.
"Proposal?" Rakshasa raised his voice.
Fluctlight is his property, his medicinal material, and it can only be his. How dare these people even think about it.[
Murderous, absolutely murderous.
"Master, calm down, calm down, don't expose yourself, otherwise Yaoguang will never believe you again." Little Bones immediately called out the key points.