The "Superman's Wrist" has a dark blue color, heavy and simple texture, simple and atmospheric texture, delicate and bright texture, and can be seen from a woman's perspective.

So she really liked it and was sincerely bartering it and wanted to take it away.

It’s a pity that this thing is too extraordinary. Not only is the alloy material different from the metals in this world, but the treasure dagger is "very good" and it also has unheard of fingerprints and retina double password locks. I tried several times and tried all kinds of ways I could think of, but I was helpless.

Just then, Ding Bao, who was sleeping on the couch, suddenly muttered, smashed his mouth, turned lazily, and turned from lying flat to lying on his side, his feet were gathered together, and his whole body bent into a big shrimp with a bow-back.

The woman was startled and her delicate body suddenly tightened. She was confused and nervous. She didn't know how to deal with it. She found that Ding Bao fell asleep again after turning over. She couldn't help but feel relaxed and smiled warmly.

"Huh?" The woman swept her autumn eyes and suddenly made a sound in surprise. But after Ding Bao turned over, her legs and feet were stretched together, and her toes collapsed into a line. Her entire lower body looked like a straight line. Her feet were arrows. I didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional. At this time, the direction where the arrow pointed was impartial, and red plum blossoms were blooming.

Ah, the woman suddenly fainted and was embarrassed, her teeth sucked the red diamond lips, and she couldn't tell whether she was shy or annoyed, happy or resentful, delicate and greasy, even more charming and charming than the autumn clouds on sunny days.

Then, as if he had thought of something, he glanced at Ding Bao who was sleeping soundly and soundly. His two deep and clear eyes as deep as a vast ocean slowly narrowed, like a crescent moon, and like a proud and proud little fox, with long eyelashes swaying, pursing his lips and laughing, and his voice was like a golden bell, pretending to be distressed: "For so many years, my sister has only this kind of temperament. The more she can't get it, the more she wants it to get it. What should I do? My sister is really happy that she will never give up on this bracelet. Since the bracelet cannot be taken off, the little scholar brother seems to have to be wronged. My sister simply cut it off and took it away with her right wrist."

After saying that, he suddenly took action without hesitation, grabbed Ding Bao's right wrist with his left hand, held the treasure dagger in his right hand and slashed it cleanly and neatly.

...

The woman left for about half a breath, and Ding Bao turned over with a gurgle, his eyes clear and smiled, and he didn't feel sleepy. He rubbed his right wrist, which was a bit sore and sleepy, and swept the hole on the bed sheet that was left by the woman before leaving, shook his head and smiled: "Slutty fox, want to scare me, think I was scared?"

As he said that, he picked up the cold and cold treasure blade next to him, which was "super" and played with it for a moment. On a whim, he picked up a black hair from the bed and blew it on the blade, and his eyes lit up, "Tsk tsk, it turns out that blowing hair is really true. Sister Fox is extraordinary. But I am not shy. If this man and woman want to keep things for their thoughts, there is something more preservation value than the picture of a virgin fallen red?"

Thinking of the stunning and enchanting fox walking around the world since then, carrying the fallen red picture with him, it was like carrying the seal he had made on her body, reminding him of his place of ownership and ownership at all times. He was proud, jumped down and collapsed, stretched happily, and suddenly felt relaxed in his body and mind, and the gurgling fragrance that lingered at his nose always reminded him what happened here last night.

As soon as he thought about this, Ding Bao's heart suddenly felt hot, and a rugged silver spear lit up from below.

The skin is like white jade with mutton fat, smooth and flawless, warm and soft; the body is delicate and floating, extremely charming, touching it like water and fire; the sound is delicate and charming, moaning is like a faint spring sobbing, lonely strings are trembling, like crying and complaining; the breath is like orchids and musk, rich and fragrant...

After thinking about it carefully, everything is good and everything is beautiful. All the women who had in-depth contact with each other in the past life are not as good as half the beauty of the slutty fox.

Just as I was satisfied, I suddenly remembered what the Sao Fox said, which was a vague sense of separation. I couldn't help but feel like a sudden drop. The "Kaoyan" treasure dagger rolled in my hand, and said to the person: "Sao Fox, do you think you can escape my palm? You may be really a little fox fairy, but I am not a poor scholar, and I am a true man of enlightenment. No matter how many years you have practiced demons and practiced the heavens, I can't resist my infinite heaven. As for those who seem to be incredible enemies in the sky, they are just a few native sluts. In the final analysis, they are just a few native sluts. In the eyes of this Taoist priest, they are not farts..."

...

At this time, a black shadow ran through the forests in the back mountain, like a stunning geese and as misty as smoke.

Suddenly, the black shadow suddenly condensed on a branch, the boneless black umbrella floated on the top, the black silk robe tightly wrapped around the wonderful body, the tulle face was blowing, and three thousand black hairs sprinkled like curtains, floating and hanging over the tip of the buttocks, and the temperament was out of the dust, like a dream, like a fantasy, like a fairy or a monster.

If ordinary people see this scene, they will definitely think it is a mountain spirit and a ghost, and a fox demon.

"Puff."

After running for a while, the woman couldn't help it. She stopped here, pursed her lips and smiled, with half shame and half infatuation, and paused and said angrily, "Bastard, little scholar, tell you to pretend to be asleep. You are scared now. Look at you still be honest in the future..."

Then I remembered the red plums dug before leaving, and the snowy face turned red in an instant, and the gauze could not block the charming and charming flowing. The place where the red picture was placed close to my chest gradually became hot, as if there was not a piece of residual cloth there, but Ding Bao's rough and warm big hands, low magnetic and pleasant voice, warm eyes like sunny, and clean and pleasant breath...

"I'm so annoyed that I pretended to be asleep and listened to all the things I said. But I have hid my words in my heart for more than twenty years."

The woman was young and willful, and felt that the world was big and no one understood me. So she was unrestrained and alone. After a series of major changes, she became cautious and suspicious. Moreover, there was no one around her who could be trusted and told. For the first time in her life, she shared the secret of her thoughts with others. Although it was extremely general and chaotic, the strong throbbing in her heart was still very obvious. She felt nervous and happy. It seemed that Ding Bao was closer and closer to her and more close.

My secret is always in his heart.

As soon as she thought of this, she couldn't help but trembled slightly with joy and the red picture on her chest became more and more gentle and ironed.

"Sister never thought that you are the best, little scholar, you are the first person to understand me. You have to work hard to sleep when you wake up. You are worried that your sister will show off her good looks and be stubborn and self-esteem. Once you face the awakened you, you don't know how to deal with yourself. Sister understands. Thank you."

The woman murmured, and the autumn eyes became moist again, but this time, the rippling was full of touching joy.
Chapter completed!