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63. One mountain cannot accommodate two tigers unless one male and one female【10】

Yuan Feiyu walked to it happily. When he lowered his head, he saw the Golden Birdman standing there straight again.

Nima, I did nothing today, with a dumpling-like appearance, how could you get in heat again?!

And now my menstrual period is gone, which means that the schedule is over and you are still trying to do anything.

The first love was so cruel that she would never forget. She would rather die than suffer such sin again.

She looked at the thing, her eyes widened, and she walked back with trembling steps, step by step, slowly retreating. Her soft and tender face, like a bun, was frightened and she bit her mouth.

The Golden Bird Man's thing became bigger under her eyes. Ahhhhhhhh, this thing weighs more than two pounds. Who would swallow more than two pounds of gold? Will die, will die, will die, will die!!

As an intellectual high-level animal, you can’t eat and sleep all day long!

"...single...gudulu...single..." The Golden Birdman looked at her retreating, and seemed very unhappy. His voice was a little stern, and he did not catch her even if he reached out his hand, as if he was asking her to come forward to die.

It’s a person who knows that there’s nothing good about coming forward now.

She hesitated for a while, but still took a step forward without any energy. She knew that this was a beast in front of her. Although she would forget it sometimes, as long as it got angry, she would immediately realize the difference in combat power between the two.

It could easily tear her body and eat her without any psychological obstacles.

She bent her eyebrows and tried to please: "That, Lord Bird, do you want dessert after meals? I made delicious jelly, you will definitely like it." When it came to eating, the courage came up and pointed the hole in the back. Then she stepped back and went to get the jelly. She ate a few bites of that thing. The taste was QQ and very delicious, but her aunt came these days and didn't dare to eat too much colder. Only half of it was left.

She took the jelly and put it in her mouth to taste it. It was delicious! She held it up with her hands and offered it to the Golden Birdman. Her whole face was filled with a smile. This thing was delicious, and the Golden Birdman must like it. She escaped the disaster again... She should make more delicious food in the future to prevent such situations.

The Golden Bird Man did not look at the jelly, only her red little mouth. Then he lowered his head and gently licked her lips. His tail was rolled up cleverly, putting the jelly aside, hugged Yuan Feiyu's small fat waist with both hands, half raised her head, leaned over, and pushed her sweet little mouth wide open, wrapped and sucked it up.

Well, it feels so numb. The spiritual power of habit is huge.

Has it become natural for her habits? She now feels that kissing a birdman with a divine horse is really a matter of no psychological pressure. She used to tell her friends that fat papers may not necessarily have thick skin, but there are also hers who have thick flesh and thin skin. Now, she thinks...oh!

Just kissing alone, Yuan Feiyu felt that being hungry and stunned would do better than birdman. After all, the tongue was clever and long, and could wrap her tongue and lick all directions in her mouth.
Chapter completed!
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