The desire of the white flutters is very strong. When talking, the teeth make complaints about the earthquake.


    It''s true that jealousy can drive people crazy.


    This time, his thoughts gathered, and he wanted to hit the wall with his head.


    In fact, to be a so-called golden girl is to be a model


    Fang fan and Xiangfei have a wave of model display, and then Murong language sculptures aside


    So as to complete the exquisite sculpture production.


    There will inevitably be some physical contact in the process of this display


    The basic posture is that Fang fan and Xiangfei clasp their fingers, then look at each other with four eyes, and then the distance between each other is less than three centimeters


    I don''t know why, every time I smell the fragrance of this Xiangfei Xuejie, it will inexplicably produce a sense of impulse


    It''s like the wild hope that has been suppressed for a long time has been completely released.


    Fang fan thinks that his control ability is still very strong. He is not that kind of despicable person, but he is really not very confident at this time


    Some things reverberate in my mind, more or less deeply


    Murong language is fully carved, and Fang fan and Xiangfei are posing.


    Bai Piao and others just stood by and stared


    After holding on for an hour, Fang fan directly chose to stop.


    "Then what..."


    "I have something to do today, or I''ll stop here?"


    "Go back and continue?"


    Fang fan shrugged and then said. He always felt that there was something wrong with today''s atmosphere.


    He needs to find a place to vent himself.


    Or he might really lose his manners.


    "You have something, what do you have?"


    "Why don''t I know?"


    "Fang fan, what are you doing?"


    Bai Piao was stunned for a moment, and his face showed curiosity.


    "I''ll talk to Guru Murong about cultivation. Guru Murong, come with me..."


    "You go back first. It may take a long time for me to discuss with mentor Murong..."


    Fang fan waved his big hand and directly took Murong language into the inner room.


    People outside: "


    Is it so direct now?


    That''s why they get in the way?


    Under the big court, can you pay attention to it a little


    "What did they do in there?"


    "Brother Fang fan also has trouble in cultivation?"


    "How can I hear him mention it before..."


    "A proud son of heaven like brother Fang fan is so diligent. What reason do we have to degenerate?"


    The ghost ghost ghost spoke very seriously. When he spoke, his expression was very real.


    "There is an honest man here. Let''s bully together!"


    "Fang fan has a hammer cultivation problem to ask..."


    "This guy must have gone with Murong tutor Long Feng and Ming!"


    "Shit! I can''t follow this guy in the future, which makes labor and capital feel inferior!"


    The white float Tucao, make complaints about it.


    The fragrant imperial concubine standing in place, somehow, still has a sense of loneliness in her heart


    Although they put their hands together just now because of the need of sculpture, she really felt very peaceful during that time


    It was a sense of security that I had never felt before, as if I had integrated into this environment


    At that time, she even thought that it would be good if it had been like this all the time


    But now it seems that everything is just a flower in the mirror and a moon in the water


    "He is the master''s man..."


    "I can''t think more..."