Friday, October 26, 2012
she saw the child send send a beauty
Goblin hates grit his teeth, almost did not immediately visible rushed to critical hit him. Fortunately, the beauty around the idea, and he said: "it acts like a spoiled brat, wearing the fake flowers have what good-looking." the son be poker-faced, touch the flowers, said: "the beauty is wrong, this is really beautiful flowers." anger turned. Son smiled floor she asked: "what do you want?" beauty turns anger to be fond of, whispered in his ear. The son said two nodded: "tomorrow Burberry Outlet call you buy back is." the thirty-ninth chapter to give xin usual hiding in the mountains of practice, at the most is the night crept on earth to have a look, never thought the world was so dangerous, others a thought will decide their own fate.
Demon be always on tenterhooks to spend a day, until finally it was dark, quietly slipped out of the gardens, she saw the child send send a beauty, then with another beauty said to listen to the bamboo Xuan rest, the family name is not good, like two a woman does not say, also want to cut her flowers, but for the robbery, only ask him again.Bamboo, flower, path, beautiful, she refrained from stop, listen to fly straight into bamboo Xuan from the window, but was the scene inside a scare. Son half lying in bed, looking down to kiss her beauty.
She looks Mianhongerre, for a long time to return to God, know is not the right time, hurriedly want to quit, but accidentally bumped into a table, the table of the agate plates and fell to the ground, ringing the shattering. Beauty is frightened, "who?" the son also raised his frown face scrutiny, found the room empty. The garden is surrounded by mountains, and the newly built, is likely to attract any unclean things work, beauty of looked at him and said: "a man.See his calm, beauty put heart, got up and went out to call people. Forget mortals are do not see, little goblin is relieved, too nervous chuckle to himself, the desire to quickly leave, can think of the craftsmen of the words she was scared, tomorrow the garden flowers to be cut off, his form, except now he can't save yourself, now beauty left, it is a good opportunity to intercede, you'll be too late.
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