However, he was interrupted before he finished speaking.

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A warm, plump and charming body descended with a fragrant wind.
"Why didn’t you get killed by an assassin?"
The nephrite in my arms snorted.
Zhao thief is recognized her nervous.
A pair of jade hands, he groped for it, obviously trying to make sure whether he was sad or not.
"You almost went to my mourning hall to mourn."
Zhao made a mistake and said something sad.
"No … don’t talk nonsense!"
She was immediately indignant and opened her mouth to bite his neck.
"Where are you from? People don’t use their teeth as weapons. Oh, shut up. "
Little grandpa pretended to be angry and he lowered his hand. She was thick and loud.
"Yan Er is so worried about you … you still bully others!"
She raised her face with great injustice.
A pair of fox eyes contain glittering and translucent fog.
Belle’s rosy eyes look delicate and touching.
"Do you dare to shed tears behind my back?"
Zhao thief knew at a glance that she had cried.
"Yaner didn’t cry!"
She was so angry that she wanted to blame Zhao.
"Well, I don’t want you to stop crying after you are sad."
Little grandpa gently took the flame son face bowed their heads and kissed the tears in her eyes and then to
"I won’t let you kiss after the flame."
Mrs. Yan doesn’t overdo it in anger.
She looks so clumsy and childish that she is ripe and beautiful, gentle and charming.
But if you want her to look at each other for a moment, you can see that the innocence and evil in this child’s eyes are particularly lovable.
"No matter how you resist, it’s no good."
Zhao thief put his arm around her.
He keeps plugging his wife’s lips and loosening them.
This stupid thing didn’t comply, but soon gave in and responded carefully and embarrassedly.
"It’s not early for Yaner to come here early in the morning, is it?"
Zhao mistakenly bit her eardrop.
"I’m not hungry"

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