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Next moment, her finger was softly supported his back, and the warm soup was brought into his lips.

At once, Xia Ya seems to return to the beginning of their time.

At that time he could not move.

She is also a little bit, patience and give him something to eat.

But then she thought he was her lover.

And now, she is feeding is him.

Similar scenarios, the mood is very different.

Bai Weiwei's voice is weak and sad, "wake up, Xia Ya."

It's really his name now.

Instead of that damn dead.

Xia Ya is completely painful, even if it hurts, it hurts.

I know that her heart is soft.

His hope is still alone, or it is still realized.

Bai Weiwei is crying for him to feed the soup, while thinking about the soup, she is also hungry.

Patients don't have to eat too much.

So you should have a lot of more.

It's almost, Bai Weiwei turned to drink soup.

Because it is too sad, the exquisite food in the food box cannot be eaten too much.

Bai Weiwei is cold: No one is not a play.

It's almost the soup, she put down the bowl back.

I hope that in a pair of purple scorpions, the eyes are ignorant and innucing.

The teenager seems to be a little confused, then he fare to reach out, the scales on the arm are exquisite.

The pointer is holding her wrist, Xia Ya shows a weak laugh, "Are you mine ...?"

Bai Weiwei: "..."

Oh, my mother, mishering?

Bai Weiwei looked at him, felt that the degree of drama, she actually lost.

Her bowl is loose, falling into gold coins.

Then she was somewhat not to watch him, tears rolled in the eyes, it seems to be scared.

"Xia Ya?"

Xia Ya is curious to stare at her for a while, and the good feelings in the eyes are full.

"You are so good, but ..."

He took her hand to her own lips and licked.

"You are my taste, definitely my partner."

Bai Weiwei's finger shakes, it seems that I want to pick it back.

Xia Ya is screaming, and his face is commendable.

Bai Weiwei stiff, suddenly did not dare.

Xia Jian immediately smiled and smiled and smiled: "Don't hurt."

The cloth strips on the chest, the blood is again released.

Bai Weiwei seems to be sure that his state is wrong, she is going to go, reach out his shoulders.

"You lie down."

In order to grab her, he has to sit up.

Xia Ya is out of her, and the fingertips is like a wrist that is not careless.

She is really concerned about her eyes, let him obey lie down.

Bai Weiwei is a little bit, "You are hurt, don't move, do you know how to get clothes with food?"

Xia Ya stared at her for a while, his face was pale, and a slit suddenly broke in the half air.

A bunch of bandages fell in.

I fell by Bai Weiwei.

Bai Weiwei: "..."

Xia Ya is a face, "medicine."

Bai Weiwei: It's a professional and intelligent mind.

She seems to ask what to ask, immediately take the bandage, then see the type of the drug.

Finally, he will rescotheate the wound wound.

Summer is lying from the head to the end, and the scales on the body still exist, and the eyes are also unusual.

Exquisite and delicate teenagers, such as decadent flowers on jewels.

It is full of gracefulness, but also with fragile temperament.

He relies on the finger of Bai Weiwei, "I can't remember something, but I know that I love you."

No leid and innocent confession.

Let Bai Weiwei frown to refute, but see the wounded in his chest, all the words are in the mouth.

In the end, she sighed and said, "You are all I harm."

Xia Ya side looked at her, and the lights under the eyelash were beautiful.

"I think, I am willing to let you."

Bai Weiwei eyelashes shook, breathing also meloned.

It seems to be a bit touch, but the girl finally went to the end, only a slitted red dragon buck on the cheek.

Delicate as cherry.

Xia Ya's mouth is gently rising, and it is useful to use it as soon as possible.

What avatars he is.

The soft little witch of the heart is the most cute.

[Branch progress: Ninety-seven.

The system holds the latest small fish, and there is no expression.

He looked at the host of the shyness, and then looked at the poor actual belly black man.

Oh, it is a routine.

Drama station.

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