The night sky is filled with stars and rivers of stars flow.
The island of Qingqiu Fox Clan is quiet and peaceful.
At night, there are colorful and transparent sea moons floating around the island.
There are also fluorescent green bugs that flicker in the island like stars in the night sky.
After being drunk, I don’t know that the sky is in the water. A pear tree overwhelms the begonia...well...the bed is full...the bed is full...the boat is...the boat...the clear dream is over the stars.
Zhao Wujiang recited a poem and was filled with emotions.
The pear blossoms are more powerful than the begonias, the clear dreams are more powerful than the stars, the beauty is more beautiful than the boundless flowers, and the boundless flowers are more overwhelming than the numbness.
A pear tree, a clear dream for a night, a collection of beautiful flowers, a boundless storehouse.
On the quiet island, some people laugh, some love, and some are bored.
The elder of the Qingqiu Fox Clan and the Qilin Demon Lord didn't know what they were talking about, and the whole ancestral hall was full of laughter.
Linlang and Zhao Wujiang had fallen in love several times, but Linlang seemed to be possessed by the enchantress Yin Taoer, swollen into a vagina, and the whole room was filled with the sound of love.
Lin Xiaoke didn't know where Linlang had gone. She searched all over the island and was extremely worried. She couldn't understand why Linlang fell in love with a human man in the first place.
Humans and monsters live in different ways, talk to each other, and live together, wouldn't it be boring?
What's more, when a shemale falls in love, is it really love?
People just like the beautiful skin of the demon race that transforms into a human form. If the demon race transforms into its true form, will people still like it?
"Do you like it?" Linlang frowned, her pretty face reflected in the red clouds a little worried, she pursed her red lips and asked softly.
She has already transformed into a part of the demonic form, with two lavender fox ears exposed in her silky hair, and seven plush and beautiful fox tails appearing behind her.
Her beautiful body was lying on the bed, with a thrilling and enchanting beauty at this moment.
"I like it." Zhao Wujiang nodded.
"Do you really like him, or do you just love Wujiwu..." Linlang hooked her arms around Zhao Wujiang's neck and exhaled like a blue breath.
"Love you and you." Zhao Wujiang said seriously.
"Then let me transform into my true body." Linlang said coquettishly.
Zhao Wujiang was stunned for a moment and then said in deep thought:
"You don't have to do so much for me, it's just right now."
Linlang wanted to say something else. Zhao Wujiang was afraid that she would think of something weird again, so he took the initiative to speak again:
"How about you take the demon pill in my body back and try it?"
Linlang shook his head and said resentfully:
"Why take it back? You need this demon pill now, and I can condense another one.
Don't act in a way that is detrimental to yourself because you feel you owe me. "
"I want to make up for it." Zhao Wujiang said seriously. Any kindness must be repaid, and any hatred must be avenged. This is the rule.
Linlang Qiushui's long eyes were as clear as the lake surface. She gently hooked Zhao Wujiang's neck, and her pretty face was enchanted by the pink glow:
“When you show up, it’s already made up.
My heart has been filled with you. "
The words of love were straightforward and settled into Zhao Wujiang's heart.
He touched Linlang's big conscience and raised his eyebrows:
"Then I'll fill you up again."
Linlang snorted.
The night is so beautiful tonight.
Beautiful people, beautiful feelings, beautiful bodies, and beautiful hearts.
It's so beautiful that it's beautiful like flowers, beautiful like deep valleys and flowing springs, beautiful like trembling snow peaks, beautiful like white dew turning into frost, beautiful like a beautiful woman sinking into the water.
The beauty comes from the gauze curtain and the bed is shaking, and the beauty comes from the man Yosaku Jushiro.
Beauty lies in Linlang, beauty lies in boundless beauty, beauty lies in Linlang with a lover, and beauty lies in boundless beauty.
Beautiful.
"It's so beautiful."
Li Chunjun sighed.
He was covered in dust and broken sword aura, covered in blood and yellow dust.
He finally got rid of the Huaxian Sect's pursuit.
Women will only affect the speed at which he draws his sword.
He carried two melon-killing swords from within a ten-mile radius of the Huaxian Sect in Huayun Continent, and slashed from north to south, from Huayun Continent to Nanhe Continent, without blinking... or even closing his eyes.
Now that he was finally relaxed, he raised his sword and drank while the firewood crackled beside him.
He was full of emotion and said "Beautiful" again.
The bright moon hung high, and he thought of his old friend again.
He sighed, poured down a line of wine, and paid homage to Zhao Wujiang from a distance.
He murmured softly:
"It's a pity that you don't know how wonderful this world is, how strong the wine is, and how beautiful the people are."
