Thousand Blades of Death

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The emerald green ripples are constantly sliding, just like the green waves are constantly fluctuating. The breeze is whirling, raising the branches on the treetops, and constantly swinging, just like the Yihongyuan in the TV series. The lady inside, shaking the green handkerchief in your hand is constantly waving at you! !

And Ma Yuan has no mood to appreciate it because of this beauty. Ma Yuan sighed for a long time, watching Boya Cook who was sitting on a table cloth, humming songs happily, continually busy on the barbecue, and could not help rubbing his head.

What are you talking about? ! ! It wouldn't be much time to quit and leave here, but why do I still agree with Boyahan Cook's request for a picnic? Could it be said that Boyahan Cook launched her fruit ability at me at that time?

Also. . . . . . I really can't bear to talk about it (then why do you still want to say it?), is this guy Peng Lizhi's inflammation recently enough brain cells in his head? Why is it a picnic again? Why is barbecue again? Can't you eat less barbecue and drink less wine at night? Do you know that your salary has exceeded the standard? Do you know that eating too much barbecue will increase the carcinogenic rate? Oh, why the last thing they and I did was a picnic, and the last thing we stayed with Boyar Hankook was a picnic. Can’t you think of something new ? Where did the whim of the female bathhouse go?

(Actually, the last thing you and your son did from the bed seemed to be on the bed [I gave you the time of the week]... As for the picnic with Hankuk, why did you mention the girl with me again? What happened to the bathhouse? Is it suggesting something to me?...)

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But Tucao belongs to Tucao, this meal is still to be eaten, after all, people are iron rice or steel! As for the glamorous process of eating the world's most beautiful woman, there is no longer too much expression. After all, if I really want to write these things, I may not be able to go to which website to find materials. After drinking enough food, Ma Yuan sat on the table cloth, seemingly leisurely drinking the juice squeezed by Boya Hankuk in his hand. In fact, his heart was also in a mess with the deer. Because he can still feel Boya Hankuk's fiery eyes next to him, the kind of eyes that seem to be roasted and cooked by her hot love!

This is a bit difficult. . . . . . Some cold sweat came out of Ma Yuan’s forehead. He couldn’t imagine how he would end up after telling Boyar Hankuk truthfully. He would be petrified by angry Boyar Hankuk. The stone carving would still slap his face hard, and then ran away crying. Of course, if there is really a choice, Ma Yuan hopes to be the latter. However, it was still necessary to come. Ma Yuan knew that he could not hide from this robbery, so he rationalized his thoughts and said softly: "Han Cook."

"Yeah?" Boyahan Cook responded when Ma Yuan's voice fell. Obviously, her attention was never removed from Ma Yuan. "I...I... actually have a wife, and still have three wives!" Long pain is better than short pain, Ma Yuan gritted his teeth, and said with courage, to increase lethality, Ma Yuan Directly shook his romantic old man out of it!

"Well... the concubine knew it." Boyahan Cook replied after being silent for a while. Although he had already guessed that this might be the case, after Ma Yan's personal confession, Boya Hankuk still felt his chest hurt. The pain was like he was being scratched on the heart with countless knives, and soon he was bruised and bloodied.

"But the beauty of the concubine who will not give up will definitely defeat those three women and become the most important woman next to Ma Yuan!" Boyahan Cook said directly, she would not give up. It! As the owner of the domineering sex, she is such a willful, what she wants to get, but it must be obtained! !

Ma Yuan looked at Boyahan Cook, who was in flames, and he suddenly smiled bitterly. The three of them are not here anymore. What are you doing more with them here?

Ma Yuan was also helpless. He took a deep breath, took care of his own thoughts, and then coughed, and told the Boyahan Cook in a slow tone full of those sounding terrible things. This kind of scene is like a bard in a fairy tale telling a magical adventure story to an imperial princess.

"You mean...you come from the outside world, are you not a person in this world?" Boyahan Cook's mouth grew surprised, his face unbelievable!

"Ah, that's right, the reason I came here is just to regain my strength. For this world, I am just a passer-by, and I will not leave any traces, just rub each other. The passer-by on the shoulder..." Ma Yuan said meaningfully. What he said was that he wanted Boyahan Cook to retreat.

"That's a pity... It's not possible to compete with those women." Boyar Hankuk said fiercely.

"Ah?" Ma Yuan was suddenly shocked. What is the structure of this woman's head?

"In that case, then the concubine declares that in this world, your ownership belongs to the concubine!" Boyahan Cook stood up, leaning his chin, hands on hips, pointing at Ma Yuan, It’s like trying a prisoner, "All the time you are here will be owned by the concubine"

Ma Yuan stared blankly at Boyahan Cook, then the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and his strong body also stood up. Since this woman is so afraid of death, how can I be afraid of stage fright? Regardless of the consequences, unfettered, free willful, this is the quality of the king should be possessed by the domineering owner

What reason do I have to back down?

The majestic tyrants were full of domineering power, and Ma Yuan looked directly at Boyahan Cook’s eyes and then smiled: "Since you want to be in hell, then I don’t mind pushing you!"

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