MTL - Venerated Venomous Consort-Chapter 2670 He gave her a fatal blow -

If someone else spits his body, the dust has already thrown people out of the 800s!

But she spit -

The dust did not feel any discomfort, only angry and distressed.

He put her on the ground, lest the soup on her body be contaminated.

The princess was so drunk that he stood on the ground and was just like a tumbler. The whisk had to hold her again and looked around. When I saw a big stone next to it, I helped her sit down there.

Because she was not stable, he did not dare to let go, and could only hold her in one hand, and took off her dirty robe in one hand.

Unexpectedly, the princess saw him undressing, as if he was shocked, and he earned a profit under his palm. He said, "No... no, I... I am pregnant, can't do..."

The dust froze and stared at her: "You... what are you talking about?"

The princess bowed and looked at his small mouth and his eyes, his eyes looked confused, and looked pitiful: "Don't be a good brother?"

Good familiar rejection!

a familiar look -

The heartbeat of the dust is like a thunder, the fingers tremble, and caressing her face, the skin is warm and delicate, but the bones are somewhat pickpockets -

She is too thin!

There was a knife in the heart of the dust, and he muttered: "Okay, little fox, I don't move you-"

His nose is sour and his voice is dumb: "Little fox, you know, I won't force you."

The princess seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, picked up a small mouth and spit out a breath, closed his eyes and raised his eyebrows: "I... I am uncomfortable..."

This is another super familiar action.

Although the appearance is not similar, but some of her unconscious little moves and blue foxes are generally the same.

In the dust, there was a silk thread that hung his heart around, and it hurt. He smashed his dirty robe, patted her shoulder and let her lean on him: "Little fox, don't Fear, don't feel bad..."

"Wow--" She poured another wine and spit him out.

After a meal, he didn't rush to change clothes. He bent over and grabbed her. He shot her corresponding acupuncture point in one hand and helped her to pour wine.

He used this method to induce vomiting. She vomited again and again, and spit it several times in a row, and the waist of her spit could not be straightened. And eight of the ten mouths are spit on the dust.

Finally, she couldn’t spit again. The dust took a blanket from the storage space and laid it on the big stone. She lay on her and covered her.

I will pack her up and pick up the dirty clothes.

He was very dirty on this body, and the stolen goods she had spit out had been soaked on his skin through two layers of gowns.

So he simply replaced all the clothes, and then made a cleaning operation, so that he really made a profit.

Putting on her robes and returning to the princess again, she is already asleep, even if she is asleep, she frowns, and a small face with a big palm is more delicate under the blanket.

He sat next to her and took one of her hands: "Little fox..."

Her wrists are also thin like bones, and the dust is like a knife in the heart, and 80% of my heart is sure that this is the real little fox! He hurt his wife for more than 200 years...

She came to him, but he gave her a fatal blow -

He reached out and tried to gather some of her messy hair. Her little face suddenly wrinkled, then turned over and wowed again.

However, this time she is not spitting wine, but -

A blood.

......

At this point, ask for a ticket to scatter