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Chapter 1271 Master's Little Women (16)

Bai Weiwei seems to think about what, flashing is full of hatred.

But very quickly, she hides, leaving only the innocent.

She is dissatisfied, "It's not that the master is cold, is it cold, is it looking at me, and regret it."

There is no trace of snow, "I am not going to investigate your homager tragedy?"

Bai Weiwei was stiff, his face was blocked, "is it?" Is it? What is investigation? "

Snow is not married to see her death, it is estimated that the hand is nervous to sweat.

His smile has a moment of pleasure, of course, is a soft smile, replacing it.

"The survey was destroyed ..."

She breathed a meal, my fingers began to shake.

The snow is not trampled, and it is slowly said: "Your home is just near the magic, so that the murderer will give your home to the door, and you are the only person who escaped."

Bai Weiwei stunned, it seems to be a bit awkward.

What is the people near the magic?

She is clearly the magic ...

Suddenly she remembered the man last night and said to her.

If he calls him, he helps her keep secret.

Bai Weiwei is complicated, and she swayed the acting skill, she can't tell others.

She is very entangled, it is very difficult, very secret.

The host is returning to her, do not want to evaluate.

Bai Weiwei fought a tangled apprentice, got a happy eye of the snow, and satisfied with the expression.

Then she didn't touch a breath, and she was difficult to show a sad expression.

"Well, my family is killed by the devil, I only know that he wears a mask, he still wants to kill me ..."

This sentence is that she is really feared by her heart.

There is no trace of snow, and I am afraid of her shoulders, like comfort.

"Nothing, I have already found out who he is."

Bai Weiwei suddenly exposed a glorious expression, "Who?"

This expression is too obvious.

The snow is not visible, knowing that she is really avenous.

The magician saints are her mother, and her father is also one of the magic protection methods.

She grew up in the magic, regarding the magic as their own home.

Plus self-acquired education, let her have a magical viciousness.

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The snow is sigh, "is white orchid."

One of this mother is.

Bai Weiwei endured the impulse of the vomiting, and the end of the expression was somewhat.

The snow is not marc that she is sad and comforted: "I will revenge you."

Bai Weiwei suddenly said out whispered: "I want to report my own, I must arouse the one white magnolia, then ..."

Thousands of knives, all kinds of torture torture.

She hesitated, she still did not say, I was afraid of scaring the snow without trace.

There is no trace of snow, and it seems that I don't know what she is behind.

He is gentle, and a white robe is holy and elegant, like the savior, saying to her: "Nothing, the master will help you."

Bai Weiwei looked up, gratitude and obsessed with obsesses.

Her voice trembled, "Master, will you always be so good?"

Snow is no trace: "What do you want, you are my apprentice, I will have a good day."

Bai Weiwei is red, she reached out and put into his arms, couldn't help but cry.

"Master, you must not don't want me."

The snow is not trace, and stroked her back and comfort her.

"Little age, what is the brain, how can the master don't want you."

The master is still waiting for you, the beauty of pain crashes appears.

Bai Weiwei was stiff, she grabbed his clothes, tight, like caught what treasures.

She buried her head in his chest and the voice was full.

"Master promises, don't you want me, if I violate the vows, I will get the master."

She threatened her.

Like a child who is not sensible.

And this exclusive desire to make the snow, and then smile in his mouth.

I have never been pleasant, and there is still a freshness.

Bai Weiwei heard a long-lost voice.

[, Male main feelings.

Bai Weiwei: Didn't think of the master, you are such a metamorphosis, I like to capture Play.

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