I am the Creator of Mythology

I want to come in Yanning.

小 This little butterfly eight achievements is watching him look good, thinking of taking his yang and then taking his body by the way, doing this double arrow.

Therefore, Yanning directly showed the "hole card".

I am a monk!

He then applied the hobby of ‘I want to fade my dress’. Under normal circumstances, this fairy will naturally leave.

However, the director who filmed the movie seemed to be a little bit up, and he was so rude that he had to go on the road to Xiaohuang in the country all the way to 404.

After Yan Ning said this, Xiaodie, who should have been afraid of leaving, not only did not have the intention to leave, but also showed a very surprised and very happy expression.

I felt as if Yan Ning's words had happened to her heart.

"The son is actually a monk? It is a blessing for the slave family to meet the son. If the son does not give up, the slave family is willing to take off his dress and talk with the son by candlelight!" After Xiaodie said, she turned toward Yan Ning's position came, every step out, like a willow branch.

"Hehe." Yan Ning laughed, and all this could be continued. If this little butterfly is not a monster that **** yang, he dares to broadcast live in the mountain village.

Alas, speaking ...

This **** yellow!

I'm really special, it's hard to make people refuse.

Limp, if you have to take off, I have no reason to refuse, anyway, as long as I don't lie on you, you can never **** me?

Tong Yanning got the idea right. Today I just look at it and never move.

What can I do for you?

"Son, can this back door ..." Little Butterfly walked to the door by the window and pushed it gently with her hand, and found that the door was locked from the inside, still looking at Yanning.

"The door is broken, can the girl jump in through the window?" Of course, Yan Ning would not open the door. He wanted to take the opportunity to see what level the monster's strength was.

There is a stream outside the window, and the water in the stream can rise and fall. Therefore, the houses near the stream are generally higher. For example, the window in front of them is almost two people tall.

"This ..." Xiaodie looked at a window full of nearly two people, and seemed to hesitate again, but immediately clenched her teeth.

I have reached this point.

She really has no reason to retreat halfway.

Actually, from the beginning, she discovered that Yan Ning was not interested in her, and she was completely without the excitement of a normal family boy when she saw a beautiful girl.

The more she did this, the more Kocho realized that Yanning was a true master.

燕 As Yanning himself said, "I'm still a monk, I have already looked down on the red dust, and my heart is like the water of a mirror lake."

This must be the truth.

Otherwise, how could a normal family boy resist her charm?

I thought of it here.

Xiao Xiaodie finally still could not help but associate with Yan Ning, but she also knew that if she really jumped into the room easily, it would definitely cause Yan Ning's suspicion.

So, she can only "jump" up.

With both hands hopping, hoping to grab the edge of the window sill, then, failed ...

I'm right.

Xiao Xiaodie very cleverly chose to fail first.

"Son, this window is good ... so high ... slaves have ... some can't catch ..." Kocho raised her head, her pitiful expression again in her eyes.

"Is that so? You can try to take off the skirt first, and then throw the skirt up. I hold the skirt with my hand, and you can climb up the skirt." Yanning suggested.

"The son is so smart, the slave family will untie the skirt!" Xiaodie's eyes brightened.

After a while, Kocho really untied her skirt.

Throw it away.

Wu Yanning did not catch it.

Another throw.

Wu Yanning did not catch it.

I tossed it like this five or six times, and Yanning finally caught the skirt.

Xiao Xiaodie seemed to be relieved, and began to “struggle” to climb up the skirt, only a little, then sweated like rain, and her chest was undulating.

Wu Yanning could see clearly above.

Sure enough, even if it is a **** plot, as long as it is a little yellow, it will always attract many people to watch, but it is a pity that he is not a superficial person.

He likes more connotative plots.

"Little Girl, if you can't come up again, I will let go." Yan Ning gave a warning. After all, you can't hang like this all the time, right?

You can't see your whole body at all.

And, the main thing is, special ... I'm very vain, you've been hanging like this, I said I can't hold it, I wonder if you believe it?

"Don't let go of your son, the slave family will come up here!" Kocho was startled, finally no longer lingered, and chose to rush up quickly.

This channeling is like a gecko.

Slip.

Wu Yanning hadn't reacted much yet, Kocho was on the window sill, and then she saw her long dress slipping from her waist.

Dried pear mother.

I said, don't make yellow.

When Ji Yanning was about to reach out and help Xiaodie, and tore up her coat, she suddenly saw that there was something wrong with Xiaodie's face.

There seemed to be a cut off because of the carelessness when the window was just opened.

This is not the key.

The key point is that after the opening was cut, there was no blood in it, and only a small piece of 'face' was hung on the face like a piece of paper.

"His!"

The fire in Wu Yanning's heart went out in no time.

Sorry!

Director!

Hey I blame you!

You are really a qualified director, you are not doing pornography, you are just making "Painted Skins ~ www.wuxiahere.com ~" I have no eyes, and I have not seen the truth until now.

There are several very classic stories in Liaozhai Zhiyi.

Nie Xiaoqian belongs to only one of them.

In addition, there is another classic story, which is painted skin.

The inside story of the grandmother is a son of a family who met a young girl in the mountain village. Then, she was confused by the young girl's appearance and led the young girl into the house.

接着 Then, it is a clip that is not suitable for children.

I waited until after the rain and cloud.

Gongzi accidentally noticed that the girl was painting her skin with makeup in the mirror, and then the girl was eaten by the girl in shock.

的 The classic part of this story lies in that period of rain and rain.

Nothing else to see.

Right?

"My son, what's wrong with you? Why are you staring at the slave's house like this ..." Xiaodie looked at Yanning blankly, and immediately made a look of shyness again.

"Little Girl, can you twist your face if you don't mind?" Yan Ning actually wanted to say, Little Girl, if you don't mind, can you stick the skin on your face again?

I look at it like this, a little embarrassing.

"Ah ... for ... why? Oh, I see ... The son is indeed a person who looks down on Red Dust, but Kocho is a bit uncomfortable ..." Kocho stunned, then turned around, and then, Then, following the agreement of the two, they also unbuttoned the coat together.

Moonlight.

There was a banshee **** in the house.

This beauty ...

Unconsciously, Yanyan Ning wanted to chant a poem: "The moonlight is bright in front of the bed, it is suspected that there is frost on the ground, raise your head to look at the moon, and lower your shoes and pairs."

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