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Bai Weiwei, she stretched out the crumpled leaves, touched her poorly pulled the face tray.

The flowers are also crumpled, and there is no beautiful luster.

She feels that she is personal now.

It is the body dry, the skin is dried yellow, and even the face is long.

She is now an ugly flower.

Fortunately, it is not a person.

She didn't want to see that she became a crumpled, dried yellow, and there was no moisture.

Bai Weiwei touched his face tray.

Since the air purifier is over-purified, those purified dark breath become power, pouring into her body.

Let her become bigger, then ... The power is used up, but also caused petals to dry Barba because the power is excessive.

Sitting next to, fingers pinching the beads, a young boy, a white robe, a little scorpion, thinking about it, cautious saying: "You just lack it, drink plenty of water."

Bai Wei Wei angry, "Do you drink your bath water? You take a shower here every day, my water is not clean."

Ning Chen silent for a moment, finally opened again. "Then I will go anything else."

Here you can cleanly clean the contamination.

There is no effect in the rest.

Bai Weiwei firing raises the leaves, more angry, "Where to go? Do you want to give a bath water?"

Ning Chen: "..."

Suddenly I feel that it is better to be better.

It seems to say what she is angry.

What is gas?

Ning Chen's face is indifferent, thinking ... I can't do it.

too difficult.

Then he slightly, the place where the legs sat, it was a super lot of lotus leaves.

The lotus leaf is gently shaking with his light side.

Bai Weiwei: "Monk, you are disappointing me, I don't see me."

I will talk to her for a while, I want to talk to her or not.

Say, she is angry.

Bai Weiwei: "Monk, you kiss me, still think about it, I don't see me, Slag male."

What is the slag male ... What is it?

Ning Chen has no expression, and then finally sighs to face his face, and the helpless begins clearly.

"I am no ... that you are you ..."

Speaking of this, the young is quiet, and it is never to go back, and read it silently.

Arguing this, he is not good at.

Little lotus flower is highlighted with his own flower face, bitter, "I am so ugly, monk."

The first beauty badge can't save her face that she was smoldering.

Sure enough, ugly eight blame, it will become ugly eight strange.

Ning Chen silently had a rosary, he didn't have a sound.

Quiet water, countless lotus, quiet standing.

Only a small lotus flower is kept.

It seems like so many years, he has always liked quiet.

He has such a bad little girl on the side.

No one is bothered, he doesn't bother others.

Everything in the world, even if it is a dark gas, it is often silent.

Ning Chen quietly looked at the black talrow on his fingers, sitting on the green lotus leaf.

Side, small lotus, reach the leaves of dry Baba, hook his neighborhood.

"Monk, you are in a stay, are you hiding me, is it too ugly."

Ning Chen was pulled by her leaves, and the lotus leaf was pulled by some strength, and lost the balance of rocking.

Xiaohuoli pulled him to her.

The teenager looked up at her, suddenly said: "You are not ugly."

Bai Weiwei is cold and cold, and "you are lie."

The teenager lighted and sighed, only to say: "You are beautiful."

This sentence has just fallen, she hooks his leaves and failure.

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