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That man, but it is only a fairness, even after death, it is only a family low-rise cemetery, a skeleton that is worship.

That Baron gave her only poor.

Why is she, I don't want to see him.

Xia Ya leaving her thigh, and the long white teenager is sitting on the carpet, holding the carpet with hands, and smiling.

"So ... I want to go out?"

Bai Weiwei is shrinking, and the breathing is a bit, and then it will not be said.

It's awkward.

He was revealed by him, and even the words refused to say more to him.

Xia Ya felt that the fire in his heart was coming out.

He took advantage of this time, like a cat, and the wild beast in his heart did not come out.

So in order to face her averse attitude and keep a honest.

But he found himself or not, she was indifferent to him.

Xia Ya's bad hooks, blushing thin lips, like petals like a demon.

His dark purple scorpion is full of thick confusion.

The teenager is like a beautiful devil, reaching out beautiful finger, and tone contains a smile.

But surprisingly strong.

"Want to go out, you have to make me happy. Or, like me."

This sentence is almost tone to the command.

He is too little tolerance to her.

When she likes him, he was patient and even felt that he could not change it for a hundred years.

But when she finds that I like to be wrong, he is even alimental.

He has become a horrible possession for her.

Bai Weiwei couldn't help but fall.

She frowned, her face was red, and she did not stand this scene.

Then she whispered: "You are shameless, don't face."

Xia Ya is lazy, "You can actually be more difficult to listen, the more you let me be happy."

Chaia looked at the antique mechanism clock, a little forward.

He has a low sultry, "This is the last chance, if you let go, how to say like me in the future, you will not let you go out."

Those end of her physical weakness.

He did not stop.

Because she may not have a door in their lives, isn't it the best excuse?

Bai Weiwei listened, finally couldn't stand up, she can't wait to stop him.

The anger makes her dead look, and there is more beautiful bright.

She seems to be very hilarious.

Xia Ya looked up her, and she won't admit it.

She doesn't like him.

So I can't say that she likes him.

Xia Ya's hand stretched out, no one held, his lazy purple, flashing a few miles.

Just give your hand back.

Suddenly the palm of the palm, the touch of the feathers flashed.

He looked at it, but he saw Bai Weiwei to reach out and seemed to hold.

But next second, she regretted her lips, I want to pick up her hand.

Xia Ya is able to hold her hand and pull her into her arms.

Bai Weiwei took a skirt and was held by Xia Ya.

He is exciting, "How, how do you think I am happy, or willing to say that I like me?"

Bai Weiwei is stiff and seems to escape.

But she tightened her arm as much as she took her arm and pressed her in her arms.

"Let me hug you, maybe I am happy to put you out."

She immediately didn't move, quiet quiet.

Xia Yawei's eyes have disappeared a bit.

This is a good start, as long as she is willing to touch themselves, one day will really accept him.

Xia Ya hugged her, mind is simple and dark.

Bai Weiwei hiding in his arms, silenced for a long time, he he left: "Are you happy?"

Xia Ya lazy: "Well".

Bai Weiwei asked: "Can I go out?"

Xia Ya: "I suddenly be unhappy."

Bai Weiwei: "..."

Chaya: "Of course, if you kiss me ..."

Bai Weiwei hesitated hesitated, finally carefully, kissed his exquisite jaw.

Xia Ya is slow, it is not conceivable.

He is just a sentence, and it has not been able to achieve it.

Bai Weiwei has retraised, the eyelashes of the dud, and the look is awkward, "Can you?"

But I don't know why, when her voice is soft, she is as sufficient.

"Are you happy?"

He is severely scraped.

"... happy."

He replied whispered.

[, The male master feels eighty-five.

The happiest original is not bullying her, but she is willing to approach him, even if it is hypocritical.

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