208. Zhuo Dali returned to the mountain

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It's better to give your first time to the five girls than to give them to the five girls. This is Chen Xu's most real feeling, but you can't explore the hole. After all, it's a big regret in life.

I hate the five girls most in my life. Even the five girls are hated by Chen Xu.

Chen Xu felt much weaker through the clothes, and this was also the first time for little Lori. Although it was with her hands, it was the first time, so little Lori didn't know what to do, but she was white and soft on Chen Xu's small tent and motionless.

"Why don't you move!"

Chen Xu was in a hurry and forgot that the little Lori was very white, otherwise he would not be fooled by himself. If it were a slightly shrewd woman, how could he be so easily won by Chen Xu.

"How to move?" Little Lori put her palm on Chen Xu's private belongings, not to mention how nervous she is, and Little Lori is afraid of one thing, that is, will she be pregnant?

Chen Xu suddenly hung a black line on his head and rubbed it back with his little Lori's little hand. Suddenly, his friend felt the pleasure of friction and couldn't help but stand up.

However, Chen Xu's heart is quite uncomfortable. It seems that he sent it out for the first time. The fifth girl of his girl gave herself the first time... Thinking of this, Chen Xu was speechless. If this spread out, wouldn't people be lost to the earth!

Little Lori here felt that the things in her hand were big and small, hard, and seemed to be very strange. She couldn't help saying, "How do you usually hide such a big thing? Why can't I usually see it?"

With that, the two eyes stared at Chen Xu, and their eyes were full of curiosity.

“......”

Chen Xu was speechless. He thought about whether he should tell little Lori that he could become magic and make his ** things bigger and smaller, like a magic weapon. However, when he thought that little Lori was very white, Chen Xu felt that little Lori would probably use his best to help him refine his friends. At that time, he would really cry.

However, one thing that makes Chen Xu very proud is that his friends are still very powerful. Whether it is in terms of stature or hardness, Chen Xu can't help nodding.

After thinking about it carefully, Chen Xu finally answered Xiao Loli's question: "This is my magic weapon. It can be big and small. Do you want to see it?"

Chen Xu felt that it was not a matter. It was better to meet each other frankly, but the only injustice was that he had to take off and the little Lori was still wearing clothes. This was too unfair. It was only fair for both of them to take off, but when he thought of the three-legged golden black on the pocket of little Lori's belly, the flame was really fierce. Chen Xu gave up this idea, but he was still indignant.

"Is that true?" Little Lori never thought that there is anything else that can become bigger and smaller in people. Of course, if she reaches the realm of immortality, she can break through the limit of the body. If the body does not die, people will not die, but Chen Xu is obviously just the existence of the purple mansion. Is it possible for the monk who has just stepped into the fairy road to be able to transform?

"I can still lie to you, little Lori, you have to believe that I won't lie to you. I said I would massage you every day and write lyrics for you every day. You see, I have lost my promise that day. I may not be able to beat you, but I really don't have to choose this kind of character!"

Faced with Chen Xu with a solemn voice and a serious expression, little Lori thought so. Chen Xu did what he promised to do every day, such as massage. Chen Xu would massage himself for two or three hours every day, and while massaging, he said, "Massage more, you can enlarge your breasts." Thinking of this, little Lori couldn't help but take a sip.

The huge gold-drawn boat is very fast, which is much faster than Chen Xu's walking. In particular, Mr. Zhou is on the road with all his heart, and the speed is much faster. Of course, the consumption is also quite fast.

Mingshan is a mountain with thousands of feet high. There are many strange stones on the mountain and rare stone forests within thousands of miles, but few people can see it.

Although Mingshan is a mountain, there is a powerful mountain thief who occupies the mountain as the king. He designated the whole Mingshan Mountain as his own territory and strictly prohibits outsiders from stepping in at will. Of course, Zhuo Dali, the king of Ming, did not know about this matter. It was created by the four guardians under the command of the king of Ming, and the four guardians were also the head of the mountain at that time. After the boss voted for King Ming, he was casually passed on by King Ming. Although he has not stepped into the immortal road, he is also an extremely powerful existence in the realm of extreme martial arts.

I still remember that the king, dressed in sackcloth, walked from the far west and met the young lady by the waterfall on Mingshan Mountain. He was immediately shocked and directly occupied the young lady, and then came to the mountain to live the life of occupying the mountain as the king.

Of course, the above is the news circulating among the high-level officials of the Mingshan bandit's nest. As for how the king and the eldest lady know each other, the senior officials in the mountain are not clear, but they all think so in private. After all, the eldest lady is a rare beauty within a hundred miles. She has big breasts, a big waist and big buttocks, and is typical of giving birth to a baby. Wife, as for the king of Ming, he is still short of muscles. Everyone thinks that the eldest lady may have forgotten to take an umbrella when she was a rainy day when she was a child and forgot to take an umbrella, or she was blind. Otherwise, how could she fall in to the big old man like the Ming Dynasty and look at herself?

The thousands of mountains are not high in the world of cultivation. There are many mountains that are thousands of feet high in the world of cultivation. Like plugging into the sky, they towering into the sky and seem to poke the sky into a hole, and Mingshan is not so towering at all. From afar, you can't see any strange place at all. Only by looking closely can you feel that this mountain is not low. But it's just not low, not high.

Zhuo Dali and the white lotus stepped on the void, and their figures flashed rapidly. Looking at the more and more familiar scenery around them, the white lotus showed a lot of calmness. After all, they are already monks in the realm of law. They can do without showing their joy and anger on their faces, but Zhuo Dali, the closer they are to Mingshan, the stronger the smile on their faces.

For Zhuo Dali, it goes without saying that Mingshan is very important. There are his three sons on the mountain, and their names are given by themselves. In order to name them, her mother-in-law often makes herself kneel on the clothesboard, but even so, Zhuo Dali is happy.

Of course, the most important thing is that there is her mother-in-law on the mountain. Since she met her mother-in-law a hundred years ago, the water was rippling on that day. Her mother-in-law was not her own at that time. She was washing her body under the waterfall on the mountain. Her white body was very dazzling at the white flowers.

"White, white, the whitest is three or three on the girl's chest, upturned, and the most upturned is the girl's buttocks."

If Zhuo Dali's memory is correct, when he was on the mountain, his young master did not say this sentence. Zhuo Dali felt at that moment that the young master might be his mother-in-law. Of course, Zhuo Dali, who lacks a strong mind, would not feel that he had done something like this. That's right.

"Big baby, second baby, third baby! Dad, I'm back!"

There were still dozens of miles away from the bandit's nest on Mingshan Mountain. Zhuo Dali roared directly and suddenly the sound rolled away, echoing in the mountains and forests. For a moment, the whole Mingshan Mountain was shrouded in this sound.

The cottage on Mingshan is not gorgeous. After all, there are many people in Mingshan who have never seen the world. They don't know what enjoyment is. Even if it is a dog kennel, they can sleep comfortably, so there are no high requirements for the residence. As long as they can live in the cottage, the only clean courtyard belongs to the king, but The king has not been on the mountain for the past year. It is said that he went home to visit his relatives, but although the king is not here, the three sons of the king are all there.

The only person Zhuo Dali admires in the world is his young master. His young master studies, so Zhuo Dali took the trouble to go down the mountain in person when his three sons were very young, caught an old bookmaker who was about to return to the mountain, and let the old bookmaker teach his son to read and write, although later the old bookmaker ate a lot of quintess. Yao lived his 100th birthday, but he still died, but before he died, he also completed Zhuo Dali's entrustment.

Three big men with wide shoulders and thick rose into the air and quickly rushed out of the cottage. Then figures came out of the cottage and shouted one by one, "Your Majesty is back!"

The warm welcome ceremony made Zhuo Dali very happy. He couldn't close his big mouth, and the smile on his face was like a blooming **, how bright he was.