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Bai Weiwei in order to express himself with him.

Worried that the other party has seen it, it is to create two people in full swing.

But the other party can't move it now.

In addition to killing, there is no way to do something else.

So, I will make my affinity, I don't kiss.

Sumium is born from the head, and I feel as long as I hate it.

Sure enough, the witch is evil.

I don't know much, so ... still I don't know much.

The beautiful young pale face, and there is a hint of red halo.

Like a powdered rose growing in white snow.

[, Male, good feeling.

Bai Weiwei: "..."

It seems that it is not only a ghost, or a furnish goods.

Two points and two points, are you so embarrassed?

Bai Weiwei sat in Xia Yaji, Hu complaining some stories they love.

What did he chase her at the beginning.

I bought a lot of jewelery to her.

Xia Ya: "..."

Bai Weiwei: "There is also for me, running three towns, buy me a sweet cake."

Xia Ya: "..."

Bai Weiwei: "For me, what princess, the duke daughter doesn't look at it."

Xia Ya: He didn't look at it, but it didn't matter with her.

Bai Weiwei: "There is still, you will also give me a song of songs in the middle of the night."

Xia Ya: "..."

Bai Weiwei is ashamed, "later, I still promised you to marry."

Seeing a woman, only a feet of the Duke of Rose: "..."

Who is married, is he a person who will marry?

absurd.

The little witch came for a long time.

Xia Ya feels that he is going to fall asleep.

And a kiss, but fell into his forehead, the girl was sweet and soft, soft.

"Xia Ya, although I know that you can't hear it, but you still worry that you can't let it be bored, I have to say something to you."

Under the summer gracera, cold and purple eyes are implied with a cold.

But because of this sentence, trembling.

In his line of sight, the little witch is under the end of the red eyes, and the skin on the face is soft.

More clean, she is sweet with the same smile.

Worth with honey.

Although it is a bit messy, it is very bad.

But it seems that there is no bloody, and there is no sturdy atmosphere.

There is no other different action to him in addition to the volunteers that have been reused.

Even if it is a witch, it is also a witch who is stupid.

Not magic, will not avoid, not even evil little witch.

Bai Weiwei said a lot of sweet words.

There are still a lot of fictional stories.

Strive to be in the Sumium, there are two of them are the concept of lover.

Good feelings have not risen. It is a matter of course. After all, people who have misseu are not a mental displacement, always doubt.

At dinner, Bai Weiwei cooked the broth and fed a little bit.

After all, we must maintain the people of lovers.

I have to be better to him, otherwise he must doubt her words.

Xia Ya does not have to eat, it doesn't matter, the magic energy in his body can maintain the body's state.

However, when the little witch carefully blows the drum soup, then he feeds him with a small spoon.

He actually did not spit out.

It does not mean that it doesn't mean food.

This physical instinct is still there.

The little girl wondered, "There is no food at home, I will make some herbs tomorrow, I will not let you hungry."

Chaia stared at her laughter, darkness.

After dinner, Bai Weiwei took hot water and gently wiped his face and wipe his hand.

He just grows out, dry clean, bathing and so on tomorrow.

Xia Ya is still the first time, and it was so thick.

The face was red.

Because the weather is cold, I will snow in the evening.

Bai Weiwei, the fire, and fuelfully drag the Chaoyan chair to the fireside.

Worried that he is cold, still in front of him, holding his hands with hand, trying to ha.

"Waiting for me to sell herbs, I will buy your gloves."

Xia Ya's body is still in a pain, after all, the strength of the strength is not easy.

He has always been used to it, and he is also used to digest in the dark.

In the past, someone was dared to disturb him when he digested.

His murdered heart has.

The little witch put his cold finger, pressed his face and showed a sweet laugh.

She said: "This is not cold, Xia Ya."

Frenzy, humble, and poor.

Xia Ya's heart is cold, just admire him.

Really ... hate.

[, Male, good feeling, seven.

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