Gabriele Propst - The Adventures of Red Parrots

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mother , I grew up eating her milk." Wang Feng somehow, suddenly remembered the mother of Song, the breasts that were licked. He shuddered again.

The blood slave actually saw what he was thinking, and Jiao smiled: "You may not know that she was a beautiful woman when she was young.

Both the body and the body are beautiful. "

Wang Feng did not doubt the words of the blood . Slave of He Stood up Again.

at The Blood Slave CAN not Help But say: "the What are you going to do?"

Wang Fengdao: "Let's Go See at The Mother of Song."

at The Blood Slave of Said: "the do you of Think SHE by Will "Be happy

not to see me, but I want to see her, she still has to see me."

The blood slaves did not forget that Wang Feng used his feet to kick the door Last night.

She suddenly asked: "Do you dare to go to that place again?"

Wang Feng glanced up and said: "Now is the day, there is no monster in the sun?"

Blood slave: "The place does not see the sun all the year round."

Wang Feng once again seems to return to the place, Smelling the stench and feeling the ghastly.

His mouth is still very hard, saying: "Why don't you dare to go where you dare to go?"

The blood slave closed his mouth.

Wang Feng still has something to say: "You Are not happy, I will go to that place again."

Blood slave: "I just care about you. Didn't you scare you last night?"

Wang Fengdao: "If you have had an experience, you will not be afraid anymore."He hurriedly asked: "You really care.

I? "

Blood slave: "Fake."

Wang Feng sighed and said: " I just want to know what effect the magic stone has on her."

The dark door,The sun is completely radiant.

That kind of black is a kind of dead black, not like all in the world.

The door is engraved with strange patterns, and Wang Feng has finally seen it clearly, but still can't see what it is.

Ominousness and Evil are not something.

The strange pattern is just a symbol of some unspeakable ominousness and evil. The blood slave is explained this way.

Wang Feng can't believe it. The

door is tight inside, the plaid is not paper, is Black cloth. The

blood slave said that he gently slammed three times on the door and gently screamed: "Song Mama. "

A voice immediately passed out inside: "A blood slave?" "The

voice is very weak, but there is no doubt that it is the voice of Song Mama.

Wang Feng whispered: "The witch's vitality is still tough. "

His voice is very low, but actually hear the song my mother, Yin smiles:" Wang little bastard came? "

Wang Feng smile:" Her ears really very spiritual. "

This sentence is finished, the voice of Song Mama's curse has been transmitted inside, "Head curses you, curses you to hell, Shangdaoshan..."

She is still naked, kneeling in front of the altar, Tsui The death of the curse of the king? The

blood slaves turned their faces and said coldly: "Do you still want to go in?" ”

Wang Feng quickly shook his head and quickly lifted his footsteps, but he was not in the room of the blood slave.

The blood slaves screamed: "Where are you going?"

Wang Fengdao: "Where is the place to go."

Blood slave: "What?"

Wang Fengdao: "Look for someone, dead." The

blood slave understands his words, cold and cold. "Go to the zombie?"

Wang Fengdao: "In any case, I am idle, always looking for something to do."

Blood slave: "Zombies only appear at night."

Wang Fengdao: "There is also a daytime, but there is a body. He sighed and said: "As long as you find the body,

there may be a way to stop him from becoming a zombie."

He really did not want his friend to become a zombie.

Blood slave: "This is also good. Since the king is going tonight, even if there are fewer zombies, it is already full of fun."

She smiled and said: "The zombies are half a ghost, the ghosts like it, It is said to be a place like a cemetery. Do you know that there

is a large mountain tomb in the east and a mass grave in the west?"

Wang Fengdao : "Now know it. Blood slave: "You better not get rid of other things." The soul of the wild ghost. "

She went to the door again.

Song Mama's curse finally stopped. The

door suddenly opened and a head stretched out. The

black snake was like a black hair, murky eyes, and a dirty face. Song Mama was already Like a demon.

Her body is still naked.

Wang Feng glanced at her, only one glance, he jumped almost a foot, turned over the railing of the small building, hurriedly jumped downstairs.

Song mother glared at his back With a smile, the mouth of the tooth was opened, and the face suddenly opened a black

hole.

Her face was even more terrifying.

The fierce curse sounded, and then it was blown out from the black hole on her face: "Heavenly Man..." The

She looked at it as if she was fascinated by herself in the mirror.

three words export Her people pushed back to the blood slaves.

The blood slaves also stepped through the entry.

The door was closed immediately and the curse was broken at the same time.

Song mother seems to be able to live, blood slaves have seen, can rest assured, why should they enter?

In this room, is there still some ulterior secret?

Wang Feng glared at the closed black door, and his eyes were full of doubts.

He did not leave.

When the black door was closed, he jumped upstairs.

He did not approach, and Song’s mother’s hearing was a must.

He thought for a moment, flashing his body to the side and flashing into the scent of the blood slave.

Only from the scent of the blood slave, why did he go back?

At that moment, his eyes were very weird, and his actions seemed strange. It was like a thief slipping into someone else's home and preparing to steal something

.

Could it be that he saw what baby things in the scent of the blood slaves, and discovered what secrets, now taking the blood slaves, stealing

such things, and discovering the secret?

He was a man of iron, and after coming to this place, it seemed to have been infected with evil.

Maybe he shouldn't have come to this place at all.

The return of the blood slave is not a long time.

The things in the room are all the same. If Wang Feng is not very careful, he may not have moved through the room.

Therefore, she did not know that Wang Feng had come back.

There is a big bronze mirror on the window sill under the green window, and her shadow is in the mirror.

She is looking at herself in the mirror.

Slim and soft waist, slender legs, plump and tender chest, these add up to the fascination. Moreover, she also has

a beautiful face.

Qiuyang has shot a green window and shot on her.

Her half-skinned skin is shining like a satin in the sun.

She chuckled and suddenly unloaded the clothing on the right side of her body.

A waterfall-like hair rushes, and her naked body is bathed in Qiuyang.

Qiuyang is also fascinated.

She squinted at her body and suddenly walked over, opened the closet against the wall, and took out a set of lake green clothes. Complete

clothes.

Then she sat down on the mirror, fined the clouds, and put on the whole set of clothes.

Then the blood slave is gone.

The blood slave is the slave of the blood parrot.

The half-winged wings are bats, the half-winged wings are eagle hawks, the half-winged feathers are peacocks, and the half-feathers are phoenix-blood parrots. The

slaves are all only half in the first place.

It was only half of the clothes on her body, and now she is dressed neatly.

Where is this still like a blood slave?

She suddenly changed her attire and of course had her reason. It may be just for a trip, or for a