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A few pens of a few pens, leaving her on the window, and portraints to the wood three points.

Lu Xingyi stopped, his face suddenly was red.

He is busy to take the paper.

But he heard the voice of the girl's glutinous sound, "Young master, do it, do you think this color is good?"

Lu Xingyi stopped, and his eyes looked up.

I saw the girl who reached out whitening fingers, the fingertips were the delicate pollen.

Red color, with light stains.

The color on her lips, because of the lack of blood, and the thin powder is a lot.

She applied her lips to the lips, and the bright red, beautiful, so that people were shaking.

Bai Weiwei's hand refers to the heart, and the red is so casually in the nail.

Like a flower on a finger.

More beautiful flowers are on her lips.

"Good look?"

She seems to see his sluggish, can't help but laugh, and reach the innocent and cover the seductive red lips.

Lu Xingyu has a little red, which seems to be a bit embarrassed.

He hangs down and didn't look at her.

It seems to see her to take him.

Bai Weiwei seems to feel so laughing. He has not seen a woman to wipe the rouge, not very well.

So her is right, and seriously bowes to continue to make rouge.

Lu Xingli looked at the painting of paper, the pair of dark eyes, with a distressed panic.

For a girl.

Although he is calm, but the inner heart feels that he is facing a huge problem.

Her one moves.

Let him don't know how to cope with it.

Even if he was sleeping at midnight, staring at her sleeping, the kind of hot swing made him endowing uncomfortable.

But he didn't dare to touch her.

The more you have a variety of emotions.

The more ... I am afraid to meet her.

Lu Xingyu is facing a powerful enemy, and it is not like the face of Bai Weiwei.

Xin Wu is shouting outside the window, "Dinner is here."

Bai Weiwei is hungry, immediately jumping from the chair.

"Have you eaten? Young master, I am going to help Xin five-side dishes."

After finishing, she ran from him from him.

Two pink belts, elegant brushing through his arms.

Cut the touch of your clothes, almost no.

But Lu Xingyu is stiff.

After she ran out, returned to silence in the house.

Lu Xingyu stands for a while, and if there is no unpacked, you will receive this painting in the box.

Suddenly, he fell to the lipstick on the window, on the window.

He was silent, and he had a clean pen and had some red, and he fell to that.

Girls have a colorless lips, and there is a bright red blizzard.

Seductive and delicious.

Like the light in the cherry.

[, The male is good in touch with sixty-five.

Lu Xingyu stayed, then he heard the cheerful footsteps outside, he immediately put on the pen and packed up.

Then rewind a white paper, plastic doodle on it.

Painting is like a map, is actually a ghost character with a shit.

Bai Weiwei with Xin Wu's meal.

"time to eat."

Girl voice is sweet.

Lu Xinghao lowered his head, facing them, calm and calm and said: "When I draw, I will eat this map."

It seems that he really draws a map.

After dinner, Bai Weiwei is sitting under the lamp.

Her necklaces have an abnormal rough.

A pair of is embroidered, two stretches

Lu Xingyu is still a faint comment.

"It's quite good."

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