北京桑拿网,北京品茶网,北京夜生活论坛 品茶论坛 However, it backfired. No matter how hard Tianjun tried, the mysterious and dreamy figure was like the passage of time, irreversible, a little dim, and finally vanished without a trace, leaving an empty "swing" and endless darkness and loneliness.

However, it backfired. No matter how hard Tianjun tried, the mysterious and dreamy figure was like the passage of time, irreversible, a little dim, and finally vanished without a trace, leaving an empty "swing" and endless darkness and loneliness.

Hoo, hoo …
There was a low "singing" sound like a sea of green grass, and a whimper gently dragged by a cool breeze. A wisp of heat flow overflows from Tianjun’s heart and flows slowly. Although the speed is slow, it can’t be stopped, such as endless ripples, which spread in waves and spread all over the body.
A feeling that stirs the soul, like "tidal" water, permeates every inch of the body, moistens every cell and caresses the whole body warmly and powerfully.
At this moment, Tianjun feels that his body is getting hotter and lighter, as if he were suspended in the air, not lying on the ground, as if he were unreal.
I heard the surging wind blowing on the grass, rising and falling rhythmically, and it seemed that there was a familiar voice in the distance, pale green and misty, calling silently, attracting Tianjun like a magnet.
Tianjun’s heart moved, ecstatic, barefoot, running on the endless sea, chasing the source of sound, eager to know where the end of sound is? What kind of surprise is waiting for him?
Crazy, running hard, boundless darkness, wild silence, covering the whole world. However, his whole body is hot at the moment, and his heart is full of passion, unaware of it.
At this moment, there is only one thought in his mind, running all the time, not stopping, running all the time, even at the end of the world, to finish it. Only in this way can we vent the pent-up depression in the body chalk and the feeling of volatilization and flying.
As the wind flies, clouds of gray "mystery" fog quickly retreat from the side, and the wind whizzes and crudely squeezes the body.
The world seems to have no end, the mind seems to have no other shore, and Tianjun runs tirelessly just for a beautiful dream.
I don’t know how long it took, as if it had been centuries, and Tianjun had been half asleep. I want to stop, I can’t do anything, I don’t want to stop, but I can’t continue. My body doesn’t seem to show its support, and I let my mind wander.
Gradually, the enthusiasm in the chalk began to fade, the burning heart began to cool, and Tianjun finally got tired and slowly stopped.
In an instant, all kinds of tastes come to mind, excitement, loss, longing for pursuit, helpless decadence, "fascination", expectation … All kinds of emotions, such as surging waves, want to annihilate Tianjun, like a lonely boat on the sea, let the storm blow and sway in the endless darkness.
For a long time, my mood gradually stopped, and the surrounding scenery suddenly rang, and there was a little light in the distance, which reflected on the wide grass, showing sparkling waves, just like the starry Tianhe reflected down, full of color.
Under the dim brilliance, the boundless darkness is dispelled bit by bit, showing a faint "mystery" fog, which is filled with ever-changing and colorful weather under the faint light.
Tianjun is still unwilling, slow down, stares firmly, silently stares at the distance, and walks slowly.
The distant sky, layers of clouds, waves and clouds, gathering and parting, conjure up a magical scene.
Tired, walking aimlessly, only with a little understanding in my heart. Gradually, the heavens and the earth began to blur, and the changing wind clouds condensed and formed, faintly showing the quiet and vague figure.
Tianjun’s heart was disconsolate. I don’t know if this is illusion or reality. Unconsciously, I fell asleep.
"Ha ha, I can’t believe that it’s as easy as blowing off dust, and it’s all effortless. This boy entered the" fan "soul array so easily. Even if the task is completed, it’s really boring. Forget it, the Lord is in a hurry, so let’s take him back first. " A middle-aged man emerged from the vast green soil, patted the dust on his body and muttered in his mouth.
"What’s the crime of being a daring thief who lost his mind by practicing witchcraft?" A crisp and sweet voice sounded, and a figure quickly flew to Tianjun’s side, gently calling.
"Oh, it’s you. It seems that you are not at ease. You are careless."
The middle-aged man said unhurriedly when he saw the bearer.
Bearer is Xuan Wei. Since Tianjun left in a huff, she can’t help worrying. She has been trailing behind her from a distance. Unexpectedly, Tianjun was taken advantage of by the wicked when he was in a trance, and she lost her mind temporarily. It’s really hateful.
"Little girl, you are born with beauty, and you don’t know how to care about people at all. Why don’t you follow me?" The middle-aged man stared at Xuan Ji with "color", "fan" and "fan" and couldn’t wait to pounce on him at once.
"inferno?" Xuan Ji said of speculation.
"Not bad." Xiong Xie right said without hesitation.

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Chapter one hundred and fifty-eight Soul-eating beads
Tianjun, who temporarily lost his mind, is now in a space full of fantastic Se colors, surrounded by peace, birds singing and flowers blooming everywhere.
Suddenly, a lake in vast expanse appeared in front of me. The breeze blew gently, and there was a thin ling B on the lake. I saw several seemingly angelic fairies frolicking in the soft lake, with graceful figures, but they were naked. Tianjun looked at his eyes straight, because he had never seen such a romantic scene. He was stupefied for a long time and bowed his head …
But everything backfired. Under the action of Hall méng, a unique man, he gradually showed the excitement that a normal man should have and walked towards the lake step by step.
And those celestial fairies who bathe freely in the lake seem to have discovered Tianjun, fiddling with their postures one by one, waving to Tianjun constantly, and thinking about the most primitive things in his heart.
"Wow, beautiful man, come on, come here quickly!"
"Handsome boy, come and enjoy it, I am waiting for you!"
"Come on, I can’t wait!"
One by one, the voice of warm and fragrant nephrite reached Tianjun’s ear, which made him sprout, and he couldn’t restrain himself from rushing to those naked beauties.
When I came into contact with those beautiful women’s skin, I felt like an electric shock, and I shivered all over, and I couldn’t help but sing.
It’s so real that the dreamland inside is no different from the real world. In addition, Tianjun blames himself too much, and his mood is completely lost in this fantasy. If it passes, it will be fleeting, but it will be deeply involved for a while.
Although gifted, if Tianjun is deeply involved in the dreamland, he is more easily influenced by the dreamland than ordinary people. Seeing that Tianjun is accepting the beautiful woman J and UL over and over again, the virgin body that has been preserved for 20 years will be gone. When the last trace of Qingming in gv 10 is gradually blurred, Tianjun’s brain can’t help but flash across the clouds and the sweet smile and the ashamed face of Ji ā o.
A trembling J: and spirit, Tianjun’s dark forehead was covered with bean-sized cold sweat, and the hairs on his whole body trembled like an electric shock. The whole person seemed to be overwhelmed by the oppression of ten thousand kilograms of boulders.
"That was close, I almost lost myself!" Finally, he woke up at the last minute, only to see his eyes tightly closed, and there was no B in the ancient well, which seemed to fall into a small sleep. At this time, Xuanji was also facing a huge threat.

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