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Chapter 417, Ghost, Sacrifice, Little Bride (56)

The explanation is explained, and Bai Weiwei is blended by his cold fingers to his face.

She looked at Ji Yongchuan in a mess, he was messy, and the ugly face was full of resentment.

Live your demonstration.

Bai Weiwei said that there is only a good skill.

Her eyes have been sad and mixed, and there is no short, she slowly reached with their best, and the fingers touched him ugly face.

There is no disappearance.

The fingertips are gently stroked.

It is like treating your own most precious things.

Then she fare to show a smile, silent, "Sorry, my brother ..."

Ji Yongchuan's finger's power is running, but it is not let go.

Bai Weiwei has closed his eyes and breathes quietly, just like the dead.

I don't know how long, Ji Yongchuan's ghost face, he slowly started.

Bai Weiwei fell soft to his body, silent, leaning on his arms.

The darkness is more dark, only two of them snuggled.

Ji Yongchuan's face began to change, the face became white, and his eyes were normal, it was black too much.

I won't be in the same way, he has resumed the appearance of the kind of handsome handsome.

The ghost king itself is like this.

The ugly appearance just now, because he knows that she is afraid of ugly ghosts, deliberately scare her.

Her breathing is still, intermittent, very painful.

Ji Yongchuan is infected with a cold and cold, his finger's nails grow long.

Kill her.

This thought is constantly echoating in his mind.

He returned this time, it is the idea to support him.

Into the bones and cannot be changed.

The nail touched her chest, the heartbeat of the mitibree, under his nails, full of warm vitality.

If she is dead, become a grievance, will definitely hate him.

Ji Yongchuan face a few degrees, sharp nails slowly disappeared, and finally his hand hugged her.

He embedded his head deep into her chest, and he smiled painfully.

"Don't lie to me, I will not believe you."

Bai Weiwei felt that he was boiled.

High fever, breathing is hot.

She complained with the system, "Hey, this is really not dry, when Niu Hongma is exploited, abuse, abuse, you can make money, you see me now, hot is so hot."

System: "Hot, at least prove you."

Bai Weiwei, who was blown, I thought about it, I said: "Also, I am still alive."

System: Poor baby is burned stupid.

Bai Weiwei has a high fever, in a coma, constantly talking.

A cold hand is gently covered with her forehead.

On her red face, she exposed a smile.

It is like a pair of cats.

That one is handy, you have to take a cruel.

It seems that I want to let her go to burn bad brain.

Bai Weiwei frowned and wrinkled his face immediately.

What seems to be looking for.

In the air, there is a helpless and cold sigh.

Then, the ghost, gently close her.

She caught it, put his hand, attached to his face.

Then she made a comfortable whisper, but also very cute with his palm.

Soft warmth, smashing his cold skin, bringing him a tremble.

Ji Yongchuan is dark eyes, producing a wire tremor.

He looked at her silently.

The rich ghost is filled in the room, gradually.

Those ghosts sedate and disappeared on the ground.

The sun outside the window is finally encompassed, and a silk ray, falls to his face in his arms.

She is quiet and beautiful.

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