The City’s Invincible Soldier King Chapter 359: You are my grandson monkey when the feelings are heating up rapidly

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In less than an hour, Mint drove a small beetle to the abandoned quarry.

"Giggle..."

Seeing the dragon scales hung with a cloth strip and showing off the image of a beggar who had been severely ravaged, Mint laughed brazenly again.

Shuangfeng trembled constantly, shrugging his fragrant shoulders, making the dragon scale have the urge to turn his head and leave.

For a while, Mint stopped laughing and picked up the phone.

"Don't shoot." Longlin quickly covered his face with his hands.

"Let go to my old lady." Mint threatened viciously, "The third condition."

Mint glanced at the messy abandoned quarry with interest, and said with a smile, "If you end my first time here, I think Vice President Long will definitely be unforgettable forever?"

Count you cruel.

Long Lin had to put down his right hand and let Mint use his cell phone to record his miserable beggar abuse by Jane.

"Vice President Long, put a POSS."

"I won't."

"I can't teach you my mother." Mint said viciously, "learn from my mother."

Mint raised his scissors hands, and said charmingly, "Yeah."

"Yeah." Dragon Scale also hurriedly raised his scissors hands.

"Crack."

Mint snapped a gloomy dragon scale.

"Come and laugh."

"No."

"Give the old lady a smile." Mint shouted with hands on hips, like a shrew.

Long Lin obediently forced a faint smile.

"Laugh, laugh." Mint shouted angrily, "If you don't do it well, the old lady will **** you."

This fairy!

Dragon Scale certainly understands the painstaking effort of mint.

She wants him to be like a normal person.

Laugh when you are happy, depressed when you are unhappy, yelling when you are angry, instead of burying everything in your heart like now.

The starting point of Mint is good, but as the king of soldiers who walked out of the shadows, the dragon scales are destined to be impossible to be like ordinary, letting emotions overflow.

Seven years of shadow career, Long Lin has long been accustomed to a character that is not shocked or disturbed.

"Thank you." Long Lin looked at Mint and said seriously, "I will get out of Wanrou and military habits as soon as possible and live like a normal urban man and woman."

Menthol is no longer enchanting or sturdy, so he walked over slowly and took the initiative to hold Dragon Scale's right hand.

The morning sun was warm, and it sprinkled a golden color on the two of them.

Ment took his cell phone and faced the morning sun, using the lens to record this unique morning.

Years later, when Mint washed all these photos out and put them into photo frames, when the two recalled the past bit by bit, everything was so sweet.

The mint nestled in the arms of the dragon scales, not enchanting, quiet and calm, like an innocent girl who has never been tainted by the glitz of the world.

The wind blows, the leaves are rustling, everything is so beautiful.

The rising sun is gradually rising, and the temperature is rising rapidly.

"You got my old lady wet." Mint, who couldn't bear it, broke free from the arms of the dragon scale, rolled his eyes and said sweetly.

The mint is indeed wet, and the clothes are wet with sweat.

But when the words come out of the mint mouth, they completely change the taste, which can always make people sway and seduce crazy.

The dragon scales I've been used to for a long time don't feel the slightest feeling.

Mint looked at the indifferent dragon scale, quietly put on a seductive smile, hooked his finger at the dragon scale, and said, "Come here."

"What's the matter?" Dragon Scale asked with some confusion.

"It's such a beautiful morning, don't you want to do something?" Mint wrapped his arms around the dragon's neck and asked in a charming voice.

While talking, Mint also touched the lips of Xialonglin with her **** and soft lips, and then Mint slowly closed his eyes, his pretty face slightly raised, showing what Ren Jun picked Hooking gesture.

Dragon Scale couldn't help but hesitate.

After a while, the dragon scales finally escaped, gently hugged the mint's slender waist, gently dropped his head, and gently kissed the mint's crisp lips.

This kiss, just taste it.

But for Mint, this is a great happiness.

Although she and Dragon Scale have kissed madly many times, every time she is taking the initiative to attack like a thirsty **** girl. Mint can also clearly feel that Dragon Scale's response to her is that desire is more than love. meaning.

Those passionate kisses are the sinking of the confusion and love she seduce, and the instinct after the explosion of male desire.

This kiss is love, not desire.

What's even more amazing is that the moment Dragon Scale's lips touched her crisp lips, Qing Gu also gave Mint a more obvious hint.

The kiss was so long that Mint had to wait very hard.

In many men, there is no obvious boundary between love and desire, but in dragon scales, the boundary between love and desire is so obvious.

The mint was surrounded by a strong happiness and melted in the arms of the dragon scale again.

This time, Mint was neither enchanting nor crazy, and she leaned quietly in the arms of the dragon scales until she could not stand the scorching handcuffs of the hot sun.

Mint had to reluctantly break free from the arms of the dragon scale, but then wrapped his jade arms around the dragon scale's neck, looked straight at the dragon scale, and whispered, "Monkey Sun."

"What do you mean?" Dragon Scale asked in confusion.

"Pig." Mint bit the dragon's lip lightly and said angrily, "My old lady is a fallen Guanshiyin."

This is a confession and a declaration.

In "Journey to the West", Avalokitesvara used a tight-knit spell to limit Sun Monkey's life.

The only difference is that Avalokitesvara is a bodhisattva with great compassion and great compassion, while Mint is a human being with seven emotions and six desires.

The monkey grandson can't escape the shackles of the curse, and the dragon scales are sinking a little bit in the gentle town of Mint.

"Can I not be a monkey?" Long Lin asked, looking at Mint.

"No." Mint twisted the ears of the dragon scales and said viciously, "You are my grandson monkey."

I am pure and good, and I want to be Elder Tang. However, there are always banshees who refuse to allow me to cultivate into the golden body of Buddha.

Finally, the monkey grandson is the monkey grandson, better than the second brother.

"Okay, I am a monkey." Long Lin said helplessly.

Mingmin seriously corrected, "It's Sun Monkey."

"The grandson monkey is just the grandson monkey."

The peppermint suddenly stretched out his right hand, grabbed the dragon-scale firebird, and asked viciously, "Don't you want it?"

The bird is bigger than the sky.

"Yes." Long Lin said quickly.

"Good." Mint loosened the dragon-scale firebird and said with a smile, "Smelly monkey, kiss the Bodhisattva again."

Menthol slowly closed his eyes, a happy smile on his face.

Long Lin sighed silently, but after all, he couldn't refuse Mint's true feelings, and couldn't bear to disappoint this woman who was willing to die for him again and again.

The dragon scale gently hugged the mint and gently blocked her lips.