MTL - National School Prince Is A Girl-Chapter 1751 First thousand eight hundred twenty nine
Chapter 1751, the first thousand eight hundred twenty nine
Thin hidden lips smiled: "Know, ma'am."
The lady’s words gave the building a look at him and his fingers stopped: “You...”
Without waiting for the opening of the building, Bo Yin intercepted her words: "Mrs. want to start and mess up?"
The building knew what he was talking about, took back his hand, and smiled a little: "Is it used in the beginning?"
Thin hidden her little messy long hair: "I am not your little milk dog, the master will throw the baby dog at home, is it not the beginning of the mess?"
The man said the sloppy, but the building fell: "How much have you heard?"
"Let you be careful with me." Thin hidden her hand and slid it into the windbreaker: "All that I heard was heard."
On the side of the building: "They are not malicious."
"I understand." The thin voice is very light: "I care about you, a good friend."
The building smiled and reached out and touched his head: "You are more mature than I thought."
"So don't just look at the video of someone else's goddess." Thin smile: "I won't be so milky."
The building did not expect the topic to come to this aspect. In this way, she discovered that the "little dog" is also exclusive.
"Where are you?" The building looked at him naturally in the outermost position. The face was under the streetlights, and the more beautiful and beautiful.
Thin smile: "I listen to you, you left in the morning, I have been at home, nowhere."
"Don't work?" The building looked at him.
Thin and concealed, lazy: "I want to take you to see my daughter. If you work, you can come back and do it."
The building fell a bit and stood in the night watching him: "Do you really have a daughter?"
"Really." The thin hidden hand in the windbreaker hugged the building in his arms: "She used to like to fight with me, I haven't listened to it."
The building smells the smell of a good smell in a young man, and his thoughts seem like some chaos.
Let her wake up is the bat that squats back and forth under the streetlights.
It seems that from the beginning, these bats have been following them.
Thinly obscured her eyes and looked at it. Then, the depreciation was like a flash of redness!
The bats seemed to accept the order and immediately disappeared into the night.
Bo Yin took his eyes back and knew the consultant: "What?"
"Nothing, it should be that I think more." The side of the building looked at him: "Hungry, what I want to eat."
Thin vignettes don't care: "All right."
The building dropped the key and opened the door: "Pick the same."
"You." He had already held her hand. At this point, the figure was lowered, and the breath was on her ear. The slender fingers were more than a trace of the trace on her neck: " I want to eat you."
Not without resistance, it seems that this person has the ability to make people lose their thinking.
The color of the king, probably refers to this.
In the evening, the building also realized the benefits of the young body that people said. The same price to pay is to wear a turtleneck sweater the next day.
And the slight acidity in the waist.
He seems to dislike the sun very much.
The floor did not open the curtains.
Just a little bit, because I always think about the daughter of his mouth.
It is also a bit of a heart for Milan's recent game.
Therefore, during the lunch break, the building could not help but open the connection that the fortune teller sent to her.
That is a video about e-sports competition...
(End of this chapter)
