Read MTL - Almighty Little Secretary, She is Flirtatious and Arrogant - Chapter 506 Unbearable to the extreme (3)

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... > But now, I don't know who was influenced by "who", and it has become more and more sharp and cold.

The whole person was reborn, as if reborn.

On the contrary, Mrs. Tang became decadent and absurd.

Every day "when I have nothing to do", I will drink in the restaurant.

Bottle after bottle, endless.

Naturally, and do not listen to anyone's advice.

The whole person became muddleheaded, and even his mental state seemed to have problems.< ...

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Pale sky blue hair fluttered finely in the wind. He smiled weakly, before parting his dry lips.

“Call my name.”

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My head quickly snapped up.

“Call me… Amoru.”

His fingertips skimmed along my inner wrist.