Douluo's broken love can become stronger

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"Can you eat now?"

Finally finished a set of touching processes, Polyvi Changshi tone.

Even I have said that I am waiting for him, but when she is really touched, she is still very difficult.

"!"

Poseth is almost a flower in front of him, and I found that Qin Jian has already sat on the table and raised the chopsticks: "I can't wait!"

Persiexi: "..."

Qin Jian launched a film of crystal as jade, but also saw it on the chopsticks, but there was no signs of breaks, and there was aroma to come.

The light is looking at it. When he can't wait to step into his mouth, the slide of the slide q play is like jumping in the mouth, and the wonderful taste will pass the nervous system.

"too delicious!"

The stunning color of Qin Jian's eyes is not facing Persie, but it is fishing for her.

Posi slowly sat down on his opposite, and put it in his mouth like him, gently chew.

The result is still the same, not much better than you have ...

The difference is that there is now someone who is accompanying yourself.

Even, he also likes ...

Persessimer looked at Qinjian to eat fish. Seeing that he used the chopsticks to get the water, seeing him slowly, even the fish soup is wind and wrap, one dripping, suddenly rising a huge satisfaction The meaning.

It turns out that he has always thought that these virtual throws, really have the meaning of it, the past time has no waste, all everything will become part of their own, just a morning and evening problem ...

"Why don't you eat?"

Qin Jian fell over his bowl, and his eyes looked at the hook to Poseth just shallow a few bowls.

"I have a little taste it, the rest, if you don't give up ..."

Pushes smiled, gently pushed his bowl.

"."

Qin Jian immediately grabbed the bowl, and the chopsticks stretched in: "Don't give up, it is not too disappointing."

Seeing that he is very rhythmic, it is guaranteed that every chew is fully enjoyed, while maintaining high speed, Poseth can't shook his head, suddenly there is a feeling of reading your brother.

It turns out that caregoes can make yourself so satisfied ...

She reached out and touched the Qin Jian, helping him to hook the hanging from the ear, so as not to fall into the soup.

Qin Jian is strange to raise his head, it is completely packaged by a pair of water.

That gentle is like a centennial mortar that is immersed in a hundred years.

"It's better," Puertoise has a mouthful, soft and white: "I recognize you to make your brother, how?"

"I recognize me to make your brother, do you want to be my sister?"

Qin Jian is very weird: "You wait for me for many years, in the end, I just want to be my sister?"

After that, he didn't forget to put the rest of the fish flakes in the bowl in his mouth, enjoy the last happiness.

At this time, there was a piece of hand towel in the hand, and the gentle help Qin Jian wuched his mouth.

"I just think some awkward," she received a hand towel, and her eyes looked at him: "I am familiar with you, if you want to develop, you will feel too fast, but if you are a sister, It will be a lot naturally. "

Posi got up, brought bowels, wash the dishes, and then received all the kitchen tableware into the cabinets just created.

Qin Jian silently kings her move, suddenly very strange: "You ... Why is this so skilled?"

Posi's movements were slightly stunned.

"Qiqi's monster? What?" Qin Jian is so proudly.

Posei wiped hands and smiled back: "It depends on what you want to dig, just one of them."

Qin Jian has supported his head and elbows on the stone table: "Building a house, engraving furniture, building a stove, cooking soup ..."

He smiled slightly, with the voice of deliberately made: "Western sister, what will you, can you tell me?"

Poseth made a cold battle in an instant: "How do you call such strange?"

"How can you call?" Qin Jian said that it is still tantamount: "Is it a sister? Sister?"

"You can't be good, just like your brother, just like a sister?" Posei hurt.

"If I really got into the role of your brother? That is not ..."

Qin Jian blinked: "But is it good?"

Poseth is a bit: "What are you doing?"

"It's better ..." Qin Jian pulled the voice: "It's better to make your brother, how are you?"

Posxi turned and went: "Forget it, how do you love it?"

Qin Sword is busy jumping up and holds her hand: "Sister."

This sound did not intentionally let her, it sounds normal.

Poseth turned and touched his head: "This is almost."

Qin Jian: "..."

A little bit, tested each other, and then familiar with each other.

In this regard, the two still have a little tacit.

"Sister, will you sing?" Qin Jian suddenly asked.

Posei smiled slightly: "What do you want to listen?"

Qin Jian pulled her, turned back to the roof, sitting down on the dry and net floor.

"After dinner, I should enjoy lazy afternoon ..."

He kicked off his shoes and wore socks on the wooden board, and said to Poseth: "Sister will be instrument?"

"The words of the instrument," Posei sinking: "I still have to learn a few, what do you like?"

"Harp, I like harp." Qin Jian did not hesitate.

Throwing him from the guzheng of this world, the sound of the harp is the most empty, which is very in line with his preference.

"boom."

In the next moment, the huge harp appeared before the Poseid West.

"... ..."

Her fiber has pointed out that all the tonic is all over again.

"What do you want to listen?" Asked in Posehi.

Qin Jian thought about it, the probe asked: "Can I customize?"

"custom made?"

Under the Persie, I immediately understood what he meant: "Do you want to listen? Hey, I can listen to it."

Qin Jian sang slowly "big fish".

"Very nice song ..."

Posi closed his eyes, immersed in the wonderful tunes, waiting until the first paragraph of Qin Jian, starting the second paragraph, she opened the eyes and slowly move the harp strings.

In addition to the peak of the beginning, it can be perfectly demonstrated.

When Qin Jian did not sing again, she started to sing: "See you to go, see if you are from me, you are born to the sky ..."

In the micro-sun, the woman seems to be covered with Jinhua, such as a dream.

"Every tears, you will flow to you, go back to the initial encounter ..."

Qin Jian looked at her soft side, squatting ...