Apocalyptic monsters grow

Little Fireball leaned against his own Xiaogong, with a generous expression, he squinted his eyes and looked at the surprised man in front of him, um...this...should be called a boy?

Cough, or rather, a hypocrite?

The eyebrows, eyes and movements of the demon look like a monster, and the eyebrows are trimmed thinner than a woman's. They are not as beautiful as the deputy squad leader, but they are far behind.

Covering his mouth, he raised his orchid fingers, wait, this person seems to be wearing makeup?

Little Fireball, whose nose is as sensitive as a police dog, smelled a strong chemical smell. As the person approached, the smell became more and more intense!

Small steps, small legs.

The waist is so narrow that you can't imagine, and the figure is a bit slimmer than that of women.

This person... Well, of course he knows who it is.

When I saw it for the first time, I didn't think of it at all. Although he, Qu Yiluo, had read all the memories of Claus Moti, he never paid much attention to it.

Although those belong to me now, they are not my memories. I can remember what that thing does when I have nothing to eat.

He is him and I am me.

I don't know people he knows.

What's more, this one in front of me is the legendary, pure, noble and flawless Jesus, the eternal true love of Claus Moti.

But in fact, it is not easy to see where to go. If it is really beautiful, why do you need cosmetics to modify it?

Look at my Alian, I don't even know what cosmetics are.

This is called a pure man!Manly!

Qu Yiluo closed her eyes, trying to recall the image of Jesus in the memory bubble.

Hmm...it's not like it is now.

There is a bit of a holy and noble temperament when she smiles, but now, when she smiles, she is not a monster, a god or a god.

How did you ruin yourself into such a virtue?What happened in the west?

"Klaus!" Jesus caught a glimpse of the archangel who came with him talking with others from the corner of his eye. Then he stepped forward with confidence and grabbed the hot paw of the little fireball.

Hiss... Was there such a high temperature before?

Jesus was trembling from the heat, but he was unwilling to let him go.

Qu Yiluo, "..."

The boy was stupefied by the strong smell of perfume.

Fuck, this is not a perfume smell, it is clearly an insecticide!

It takes life!

Seeing that he didn't shake himself off, Jesus lowered his head and showed a sarcastic smile.

Before he saw Claus Moti kissing others, his radiant handsome face was radiant and charming, and he thought how amazing he had become, but now it seems that he is still the same as before!

In fact, Jesus is really good-looking, and he is also the number one beauty in Europe.

However, during the time that Little Fireball was stationed in S City, he had seen too many kinds of beauties and handsome men, and his eyes had been raised a lot. Seeing Jesus was just plain.

With a flick of his fingers, Luo Lianfeng severed the hands that were closely connected with each other.

He was not such an unreasonable person, but he reacted one step earlier than thinking, "Yiluo."

"Ah? Allen?" Little Fireball smiled at him gratefully.

The meaning in those eyes is very obvious - good job!Thanks.

There was tenderness in Luo Lianfeng's eyes, and there was more pampering in his helplessness.

This is also the first time that he has shown his feelings for Qu Yiluo so clearly in front of many people. Lord Shangxian is very sensitive, and always feels that this person who just ran over and is now stunned is an eyesore.

Especially the behavior of shaking hands as soon as they come up is an eyesore.

He did not understand that this behavior is called "eating taste".

The heavenly book didn't explain these things. That unscrupulous little yellow book covered a lot of passionate details, but didn't have too many psychological notes.

No matter how many people are there at this moment, he just wants to hug the person in his arms and kiss them well.

The lips were sealed by the cold two petals, Qu Yiluo was still startled, what's wrong with Alian?Are you hungry... um...

But immediately, he opened his mouth meekly but enthusiastically, and responded.

Whatever Jesus Jesus is, he's got company now.

"You...you!" Jesus' face turned blue. He came to greet the idiot Earl of Morty's family out of good intentions, but it turned into an affectionate kiss between the two onlookers?

"How can you do this in front of me? Isn't it me that you love the most?"

"Wow", the tone of this sentence was high and sharp, and the team was blown up immediately.

Except for Ran who remained calm and had a very low sense of presence, everyone else watched this "little farce" with great interest.

The races in the east may not know much about it, but the RP of Jesus in the west is very clear.

It's no secret that the man who has rolled in bed with this adult can almost circle the Pacific Ocean hand in hand. You ask who is that white-haired man?

Isn't that the rare seed of infatuation among the night clan!

Earl Morty, a powerful man, almost hanged himself on the tree of Jesus.

Look at the other one... Holy crap, the scene where a master of the dark night was almost blinded by being kissed, he remembered that he had seen this person thousands of years ago, the Eastern Immortal Qianlian... how could he have such an expression!

"Damn it in broad daylight!"

Those in the West who recognized Luo Lianfeng's identity were almost speechless, oops, it took a long time for the Earl of Moti's family to rely on such an awesome character in the East.

No wonder they didn't even look at Jesus.

Heishan Old Demon, who is also a representative of the East, had been instructed by the Immortal Qianlian a hundred years ago, and wanted to come forward to thank him, but anyone with eyes could tell that it was definitely not good to go now, and would Kicked by a donkey!

"Xiao Hei, haven't you always wanted to find the Immortal Qianlian?" The headless female ghost poked him and said.

The Montenegro old demon shook his head, "I don't want to ruin the marriage of Shangxian."

If you are grateful, let's keep it in your stomach for now.

Those who come from Japan can’t understand the situation, but the pictures are beautiful and comfortable to watch.

Snowman and Concubine Wenche, who were falling day by day, watched and chatted while grinding their teeth, and some races in the West were there talking about the latest gossip news they received.

"Hey, buddy, have you heard? Little V's ninth horcrux was eaten by a mentally handicapped man!"

The other held his forehead, and sighed helplessly, "It's what he deserves, he likes to slice himself when he's full and full, isn't he an idiot? Let's see how he gets the soul slice back!"

"Hahaha……"

All in all, the scene is quite harmonious.

Then he glanced around silently, it seemed that he could start preparing for the finishing touches.

With so many forces coming, one person can razed City S to the ground with one nirvana, let alone Big B?

There are still requirements for eliminating virus distribution points, otherwise it would be impossible for so many people to come in vain, and the travel expenses would not be covered.

Viruses have gene chains, and each gene chain is full of an element.

There are a total of 150 different elements, which need to be destroyed one by one by 150 different forces, so no matter how awesome it is, it will not work to have one, but at least 150.

This is the most troublesome place.

Besides, Jesus, looking at Qu Yiluo's happy and pink handsome face, his anger didn't hit one place.

Although he has never regarded this blood race as a person, he has to admit that Claus Moti has a really beautiful face, especially when he blushes, it is even more beautiful than himself!

How could this be! !

"You clearly said that you only love me in this life, Klaus, are you still angry? I heard that you have been asleep for a thousand years. Don't you remember the agreement between us and the vows we made?"

"I really don't remember." Qu Yiluo replied very honestly.

Jesus,"……"

Qu Yiluo poked Luo Lianfeng's cheek, ignored the sobbing Jesus, and asked, "When are we going to fight? Hurry up, I'm a little hungry."

"Drink?" Luo Lianfeng asked naturally, pointing at his neck.

"No, I don't want to... You look good when I suck you. I don't want so many people to watch."

Moreover, sucking blood while masturbating is also a kind of fun, not to mention that the virus here has not been dispelled. If he drank Alian's blood, what if Alian's body was adversely affected?

Qu Yiluo's Adam's apple twitched, and decided to endure it.

But... why, why are there so many branches popping up?

Before Qu Yiluo could yell out, the branch behind Ran wrapped her body and pulled her violently.

"Squad leader, what are you doing?" He ran nose to nose, cheek to cheek, and the two of them were surrounded by branches to form an independent space.

He was playing kiss with A-Lian just a second ago, why is the monitor so blind!

Then meeting Qu Yiluo's suspicious eyes, blinking her green eyes without waves, pointing at her neck and saying, "Drink."

Qu Yiluo, "Hey! Did you bring me here just to bite you? I made an agreement with A-Lian, we will drink while we go back!"

However, "..."

Let him digest what masturbation is.

Soon, it returned to normal, "It's good for you, drink my blood, and you can control the number and interval of blood sucking in the future."

Qu Yiluo's eyes lit up, and he asked in disbelief, "Really?"

"Yes." Ran nodded.

Eyelids drooped, no one could clearly see what flashed in his eyes.

He just quietly unbuttoned his clothes, revealing a large white collarbone, a delicate Adam's apple, and a big neck exuding a seductive fragrance.

Qu Yiluo swallowed, still hesitating.

This is an instinctive reaction, it has nothing to do with him!

For a long time, Luo Lianfeng was the only person he took the initiative to smoke.

Can you really... control...

A burst of fragrance wafted out of his nostrils, and suddenly cut through his arteries, and a large amount of blood gushed out.

"My God? Monitor, you are absolutely crazy!" What a waste of so much blood flowing out, Qu Yiluo gritted his teeth, closed his eyes and gnawed on it!

If you don't drink, you don't drink, and if you don't drink, it's a waste!

One bite, one bite... itchy, hot feeling.

It is this scorching heat, whether it is felt by Qianlian Shangxian, or not.

Then she closed her eyes, and put her hands lightly on Qu Yiluo's waist.