Lose My Heart to the Lovely Kitten Princess

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"Spring drunk flower is not like his store, the first one of the first card, the flower boy is not fake, but that is just a virtual name, which girl looks, which girl has a big master, which is It is a flower that is a flower, how long, but in three months, it is short, there is also a night. "

"Is there a flower?"

"Here is a big difference." The old mother said this, you can have more interest: "Why is it called the word? For this matter, in addition to the spring drunk, we know, others don't know, only Mission It is said that how spring is drunk here, how is it looks, but I don't know which girl is. "

"Is it a girl?"

"It's like a small saying, there is a girl in the flower. It is naturally different from the table, and the flower is not relying on the man. It is the pet letter of the shopkeeper. It is not subject to the other people in the store. Don't say the month, go Long said that three years of five are her. "

"What did she do in the same day?"

"That only the treasurer is aware." The old mother said: "But this time she comes to find me, it is for the key."

"key?"

"According to the rules of spring, the guests will be locked outside the same room. This locks away from the guests, and only the small hand has a key. At the moment of today, it is not someone else. It is this girl. In addition, she didn't mention other things. "

"Then you know where she will go?"

"The key is a hunter, and the guest is also remembered, and the two handsome are born, and the long phase is like a girl."

"She didn't come back the key?"

"Al still." The old mother took out a bronze, slender key from his arms: "That's this, but I didn't see her for me. When I gave it, the key Just on the table. "

"Do you know in the green building?" Asked in the snow.

The old mother nodded: "This green building is a small hand looks into cultivation, of course, knows."

"Dark road."

"In ..." The old mother took a cold and cold, and the words were put on the mouth, and they gave it to swallow. "No, no."

After a few steps came to this old mother, I was hunting in the wind. There was no footsteps in the wind, and the old mother's eyes were shored, and the dead and stared at the snow.

"I ... I don't know."

"You have something to say, then swallow back, and let it know that there is no passive path. Now I am vague." Silhouette out of hands, a hand whitening, simply transparent.

The old mother can't breathe, and the face is white. I have never been popular. It is half a day to breathe, and I will say: "Just in the first floor, there is a dark."

She still wants to say something, turn over the eyes, fell to the ground, suddenly twitching.

"Don't die, finish!"

The old mother's eyelids, the whole person is soft on the ground, and there is no movement.

Even the snow quietly arrived, and waved on her face.

Still no movement.

"You wake up." Even the snow kneel. "

"Don't play the pattern."

She reached out of the cold hand and touched this old mother.

Always can't move.

"Really fainted?" Silhouette is unbelievable.

Look, she is scared, the whole person is fainted, and I can't wake up for a while.

"Okay, you come out." Even the snow will be loosened. He just slammed his face, and his face couldn't live.

She said, from the outside of the door, two heads, a gray face, the other hoe, seeing like a flower that is turned out from the garbage pile.

No need to ask, Cheng Yizhen and Han Yu, two people play each other, you see me, I will look at you, I am smashed by the other.

Even the snow is a loose gas, the blood is not very smooth, the body is not from autonomous, and the Han Yu's eyes are fast, and hold her.

"It seems that this person is not bad, I didn't expect my Han's way to promote blood, and I can't help it." Han Yu felt.

"Get it, isn't it just from the joint massage? The grandfather technique of blind massage under my house is much more familiar." Cheng Yizhen spits this opportunity.

And the two people are very clear, the people who point points are never a master, otherwise this only two three times, the snow can not recover more than half.

Han Yu smiled.

At this time, the hole in the snow has not been unspeakable, and only a simple movement, like a stiff wood.

She took advantage of sweating, her mother fell, and even the snow could be wet on the back.

"But you have to admit that the idea of ​​Laozi is really unparalleled. If it is not a point of stay, you can't do this horror!" Han Wei patted the chest.

"Unfortunately, this wife is too disappointing. The good thing I have prepared hasn't been bright. She can't eat it, and the ancient people are so small?" Cheng Yu is somewhat disappointed.

"It's good to have anything in the kitchen, but I guess, I will not have a good taste on my face, you said yes, even snow girls." Han Wei asked.

Even the snow is, I'm going to the waist, sitting on the old mother, looking at the old mother who fainted into the ground.

"Say, this is still much in contact with it, there is material." Cheng Yu is in a hurry: "I have seen the real guy, I naturally know what they are afraid of this."

Han Wei has different opinions: "But tell the truth, this time, we have a good luck. If this guy is more, then you can't say it. If a knife is coming, even the snow girl can be suffered."

"She will definitely not know what Kung Fu." Cheng Yizhen died.

"Don't think so, people are unspeakable, the next time I haven't seen such a shot." Han sister shrugged and said: "But this bad person always has old days."

"How do you say this?"

"This old woman, if there is a ghost in her heart, nothing to do, we have the package to prepare for her, it is not necessarily to play such a big role."

"This is also." Cheng Jike nodded.

When the two came to the old mother, this woman fainted in the white eyes, and there was no movement at all.

"Look at it, I won't wake up for a while. This old woman can really don't use it." Han Wei said with a smile: "Unfortunately, it will be a little bit of death."

It is indeed only a bit.

Cheng Yu also feel quite regret.

"Is there any way?" Cheng Yizhen asked Han Wei, three people, as the number of this guy is smart, ghost idea.

However, this time, Han Wei also told the embarrassment.

"Can't blame me!" Seeing Cheng Yizhen's eyes, Han Wei is quite uncomfortable: "This ghost now doesn't even have someone, and the flowers ask Liuke, falling foot women, one is gone! You call me from What do you want to do? I knock on the ground and ask the land to ask? "

If it is possible, Cheng Yu is really wanting.

But she wants to ask, can n't it be a mile?

"Live, think about how to deal with this old woman first." Cheng Yushen.

"This is, of course, I have to give it to the snow girl."

Two people look at the snow.

Even the snow has been in front of the old mother, and the two watched together, she swayed and said: "Me?"

"Of course." Han Wei said: "Girl, this person is your life, how to do it."

Even the snow smashed the bright white skirt, staring at the fainting, the meat on the face stretched the ugly woman, said: "I want to kill her."

"It is also good." Han Yu looked at the snow, reached out, took a knife on the table, handed over the snow.

"Hey?" Even the snow stunged: "You don't stop me?"

"Why?" Han Wei said: "This is your enemy, and there is nothing directly, you want to break with her, not my question, isn't it?"

Even the snow looks at the shining knife in his hand, caught in contemplation.

"And, from the perspective of utilitarian, I think this is a good way." Han Wei.

"Why?" Looking unexpectedly to Han Wei.

"Who is this?" Han Yan referred to the old mother who lies on the ground: "Old, right?"

"- Yes." Even the snow.

"She is alive, with her poisonous and skilled techniques, every day, I don't know how many girls have to be poisoned by her, for more than ten years, take at least more than a dozen people, if it is put, I don't know if I want to know How much is added, you have broken her now, is this not changed? "

Even the snow is speechless.

She holds a knife in both hands, and she is placed on the mouth of this old mother, two hands shake like screening, and tears roll down.

"What's wrong?" Han Wei stared at the snow and asked calm.

"I ..." She biting his teeth, the knife in his hand sinking a few inch, which can make it strong, actually can't afford your hand.

She asks to help seem to Han Yu: "Han Gongzi, I want you ..."

"Do you want me to kill her for you, right?" Han Yu asked.

Even the snow sink, nodded.

Your own mind has already made the son of the son.

"I can help you." Han Wei said: "But what do you think of? If I help you today, what should you do next?"

"Hey?" Even the snow. "I ... I called some points, I am afraid it is this, my hand does not stop ..."

Han Yu interrupted her: "Silk girl, you can defraud me, but can you deceive yourself?"

Even the snow lived, half-awaited: "Sorry ... Yes, I can't afford my hand."

"You can't afford your hand, why?" Han Yu looked at this little girl, she is too unlike, her face is popular.

"I ..." There is a big snow below the snow, and a big big squat is rolling: "I don't use ... I can't do it, I can't do it ... I don't use it, live up to the son. A piece of good intention ... is me ... I am sorry. "

"Don't say sorry." Han Yu got up with snow, took a knife from her hand, throw it on the ground: "Snow girl, I am sorry these three words, I think it is useless, the most meaningful, even The most bored three words. You said these three words, don't need any cost, and you can't prove anything. "

The snow is low.

"Looking up." Han Wei hosted the chin of the snow with hand: "Look at me, ask yourself, do you want to do it?"

Even the snow nodded without hesitation.

"Want to kill her?" Han Wei asked again.

This time, even the snow hesitated.

She looked back and looked at the old mother lying on the ground, and I was in my heart.