If it wasn't about her painting, Myrna might be happy about it, but now she wants to say, Baby, leave me alone.
Oh, are you awake? God does not like an unpunished victim, so He wants to wake you up. But if you wake up on your own, it's easy.
Of course, at least I will wake him up after I finish drawing. If you shake while awake, it's even worse if it's mistaken for illness. This is what I have chosen as a special sacrifice. . , my brother's friend? I don't really need it, I need my brother.
After saying these words, Wu Xia's words were not good, and the content was also very bad, in fact, there was nothing to make people feel good.
Security guards deserve to go to hell.
Myrna did not know what happened.
He swore, but Uxia was not angry and looked at Myrna with a sad expression.
No, I am eternal. Although time will not kill me, I will not go to hell, but to the kingdom of God.
Wu Xia said that she took about five steps back to plete the painting, so that Myrna could clearly see what happened to the other organs.
It was disgusting, like an octopus, and it sprang from Ouxia's foot, and under her thigh was not a calf, but a member that looked like a sea animal, and only Myrna could tell its price.
monster!
Wu Xia laughed because she knew what such an idea was, a monster?
No, it's something superhuman, from a short-lived being like a human being to eternity that doesn't age, doesn't get sick, doesn't die, doesn't die unless killed.
Your son will be like me, the god of the Mediterranean, the son of Dagon, the immortal son, and he will know glory, for he is man and God of gods.
If Aaliyah had been around, God might have told her that there was no way she would have children of any kind.
But God knows what they want to know.
In this, it is also used to mean allowing oneself or another being to create fictitious beings, even ancient ones.
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