"We just want to go back and forth in this swamp and don’t want to make trouble." Grandma frowned. "I won’t allow you to endure me" Mud Ghost laughed. "Are you sure?" Grandma’s voice became cold. "Sure, of course. Hahahaha."…
Ji Yu neatly took Bai Yifan’s pistol and didn’t hesitate for a moment. His fingers were already buckled in the dark of the machine board. The muzzle was aimed at Bai Yifan’s head. It was possible to "touch" Bai Yifan’s head at any time. At this time, there was cold light in his eyes. "Bai Yifan, when you disobeyed my order to save that woman, you should know what the consequences were."
Every word Ji Yu says comes from hell, which makes the face and back of the place sweat like a soulful magic sound. Who doesn’t know that Bai Yifan, the second husband, unexpectedly ruined his life because of a woman?…
As soon as the four people entered the golden ball of light, they were held by the golden lotus and flew slowly forward. The green light in front of them generally dissipated like waves. Soon, they rushed out of the photosphere, and even the door was automatically opened, so it was wonderful to fly all the way to the outermost and return to the circle platform. The ban was no longer running so violently.
Four people hurriedly away from the golden light shrouded Song Chang Gung saw that the golden lotus building was still swimming in Ran Ran, and they didn’t rest until they knew that the charm was so powerful that it would…
The old woman sat in front of the counter, secretly lighting the lamp on her face, which made her look so dark and scary that she was cold all over.
Mengtianxue and Xia Na are both beating violently, but they can’t show their fears. After all, they don’t want to show their cowardice in front of rival in love! And there are people you like around you! The old woman…
An Cheng corners of the mouth sarcastically ticked, which saved the recruit. Is there a brain?
"When I say, of course, I mean that Mr. Allen has a strong backstage identity and can have such a spacious office by doing such a simple thing." He seems to be praising Alan, but in fact he is up…
Let’s go. I already told you
May I borrow your boat? Sure. Good-bye, then, M. Morrel. Thank you again. I hope to see you again soon, my dear Edmund. Good luck. The young sailor jumped out of the boat, sat at the stern and ordered him…