Beg the devil

It took the major a long time to adjust his breathing. He straightened Wen Xin's clothes and helped her back to the copilot. After looking

Can clearly know false, clearly see the North Ling, dust Xin, experienced scenes of vicissitudes of life, but in this moment, he can not deceive himself, his eyes can not deceive the heart, he. Deeply attached to … His home. Wu Shan. He saw Beiling, who was practicing arrows in the distance, and the tall figure of the head of Wushan, pointing out his son how to shoot the strongest arrows. He saw Chen Xin sitting aside, looking at Beiling's eyes, there was tenderness, his hand holding a bowl filled with water, as if to hand it to the sweaty Beiling. He saw the memory of Wula, who had died in his arms, murmuring Mosu, the stubborn girl, who was now surrounded by a large group of children, telling stories to the children, whose vivid changes in expression and exaggerated words made her and the children laugh like a silver bell, which emitted a kind of happiness from the bottom of her heart. Su Ming also saw Lei Chen, his best brother, who was crying and lowering his head at the moment, and was constantly scolded by a middle-aged woman in front of him. Su Ming stared at all this, he forgot all, his mind was blank, the words around Tongtong, seems to have become distant, blurred. Until he saw two big men coming out of a big tent, one was the head of the Wushan tribe, Chen Long, who frowned and seemed to have something on his mind, and the big man who followed him was deeply remembered by Su Ming. Mountain marks! The mountain mark is still Su Ming's memory, gloomy, unwilling to speak, eyes sometimes look around, can not see its joy and anger, such as a hidden breath of the beast. The second watch, the last week, a fight to the end,gold cil machine, for a monthly ticket!!! To be continued. See no ads, the whole text is error-free first novel, 138 reading network-www. 13800100. Com text first, your best choice! The first volume of life is just like the first sight. The third volume is famous in the Eastern Wilderness. Chapter 584 knows that the body is a guest in the dream (the third watch). Chapter 584 of the Third Volume of Mingzhen Eastern Wilderness: I Know I'm a Guest in My Dream (Third Watch) But when he passed the group of children around Wula, the breath of the yinsen disappeared, his expression did not change, but he took out some beautifully carved animal bones from his bosom and handed them to the children, in exchange for a happy cheer. [Www. 13800100. Com Text First Issue 138 Reading Network] No pop-up window advertisement full text txt download Su Ming saw, the mountain mark smiled, although the smile is very weak, although only a moment, but Su Ming saw, the corner of the mountain mark mouth, in that moment, out of a happy smile. As the leader, as the leader of the Wushan hunting war, he must be indifferent, must be feared, his evil spirit and blood must be the most one, only in this way, mineral flotation ,gold heap leaching, he can deter foreigners, deter the small night in the clan, to protect.. His home! In front of us is the world gradually clear, this clarity, is Su Ming's inner feelings, not the eyes, because it is clear, the voice of the ear, also gradually no longer blurred, Su Ming stood there, he lowered his head, saw his body, it is a young body. Brother Rasu! When Su Ming looked at his body, he heard Tongtong's anxious voice in his ear. When he looked up, he saw Tongtong pouting at the moment. God's sè was very depressed. You are acting shamelessly. I have found you, but you still pretend not to hear. Hum, I won't play with you. The little girl was obviously very angry, pouting at the moment, no longer paying attention to Su Ming, but holding the doll toward the distance, behind her, the Pipi hurriedly followed, jumping, with its master away. Three days of good fortune.. To tell me that I could be here.. Live in my home for three days. Su Ming closed his eyes, but after a few breaths he immediately opened them, because he did not want to waste the time to close his eyes, he wanted to use all the time to firmly remember all this. True or false. "This is my home." Su Ming took a big step and walked forward quickly. He wanted to see his grandfather. This feeling expanded infinitely in his heart until it permeated his whole body and mind. When he passed Lei Chen, Lei Chen shrugged his head and let his mother scold him. When he saw Su Ming passing by, he made a face at Su Ming with a helpless look. But this expression somehow was seen by his mother, more angry, directly grabbed Lei Chen's ear, began another round of reprimands. Su Ming passed by Wula and the group of children, his arrival, so that these children are happy one by one, shouting Rasu brother, just arrived Tongtong, is a small face, a face of dissatisfaction in the side muttering. Brother Lasu acted shamelessly and said yes, but he didn't play. As for Nawula, there was a trace of contempt in God's sè. He ignored Su Ming. Su Ming didn't care about all this. He smiled at the children. In his anxiety, he walked directly until he stood outside a house, where Grandpa lived. He stood in the doorway and raised his right hand, but. Not daring to lift the curtain, he was afraid, afraid that all this was just a dream, all this was false, when he lifted the leather curtain, he saw a nihility, saw an emptiness. His body trembled, and he.. Afraid Is it little Su Ming? Why are you standing outside? Why don't you come in? In Su Ming's fear and worry about gains and losses, his ears echoed the familiar voice coming from the house, which made Su Ming's eyes red. That voice, as gentle and kind as in memory, that voice as loving as in memory, like an elder, let Su Ming hear the moment, he can no longer help, lifted the leather tent, saw. Sitting there cross-legged, smiling at his. A Gong Mo Sang! Grandpa's face wrinkles, is Su Ming can not forget, the gray hair, but also Su Ming's life will not erase the traces, the soft voice, the familiar breath,chrome washing machine, all of these, so that Su Ming saw Grandpa's moment, his tears suddenly flowed out. ore-magnetic-mining.com


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