Not loose unless you cry to me. Cass stubbornly holds her and occasionally gives her a little warmth. It seems like a seesaw battle, but two people are self-evident and vaguely tacit.
You’re a pervert.
The rabbit cub shut up and cried. Cass severely clamped her jaw, forcing the water mist accumulated in her rosy eyes to pour out to the bridge of her nose and drip to the purplish lip. When the woman was stubborn, she was like a cruel knife stabbing others with heartache, and the damn snake king couldn’t help but look at her with a drop of tears. He clumsily and nervously wiped her carefully, but the more the tears wiped, the more horrible it was. The gate flooded his posture.
Korea curled up on his chest and cried to vent her grievances. At this time, she had to admit that she was tempted by Yan Yi, and at this time, he was saddened.
Cass patted her shoulder and rarely cast a fortress of tenderness. After the rain cleared, Cass poked at her skull and growled, Ya rabbit, have you cried enough?
oh
King’s clothes are crying in a big mess. Shit.
Then would you like Han to roll her eyes from his chest and glance at his horrible eyes? I’ll wash it for you.
Crying, crying, yelling and yelling at you. Forget the eunuch to the king. Hum, the ghost knows what I want to do.
What do you mean, forget you for the king
Korea curled her face, mended her light makeup, and gave Yan an unrepentant needle. The corners of her mouth curled up. How could she listen to his words?
You are a princess.
Cass confidently shouted
ah
Here, remember your identity.
sky
Korea curled her eyelids and couldn’t wait to hit the wall and die. Oh, he announced that it was her princess. She was his princess. What a childish thing. Then the shemale can live for thousands of years and never die. But she only reincarnated back and forth in just a few decades. They shouldn’t have seen thick skin. She has never seen such a thick wall. Her heart secretly muttered.
Damn thing
Cass suddenly leaned over and pushed her charming body down, slender and rough fingers lifted her hair and attached it to her ear, vaguely blowing that I was a mind reader.
ah
You’re short of a slap in the face. Caspar poked her angrily, and her eyes were full of danger and provocation. Her eyebrows were drooping, her lips were flat, her lips were flat, and Han curled up from her chair. Except for Nai, she sighed. The tyrant only summed up four bronzing characters. It would be extremely shameful to add another modifier.
Whew, a pair of fire-breathing eyes swept across Korea. Shut up and concentrate on the needle adjustment for Yan’s remorse. Unconsciously, that melancholy also turned into a light smoke.
Keke
Yiguang came to gently cough Yan without regret, frowning slightly, holding her eyebrows, staring at her eyes, her black and white eyes overflowing with water, and her refined fairy, even though she was beset with bad diseases, still did not feel sad and world-weary. She lifted the quilt for her, wiped her forehead, sweated and held her shoulders thoughtfully, and advised her not to regret that you were still weak.
Kewaiwai
Inertia coughing up blood silk Yan doesn’t regret lying indifferent to the bed, and the corners of his mouth raise a happy smile. The elegant and refined beauty is beautiful, and the beauty is beautiful, and the beauty of the world is pure, like petals of snowflakes that don’t dye half a silk dust. I’m sorry
No regrets. What did you say?
I said, Sister Han, I’m sorry. I apologize for my brother. I know that he is cold and deserted in the castle, which makes you feel wronged. Brother Coco is really not a demon. He has feelings for him, but no one knows that he was a kind-hearted brother except me.
He has always been a good brother.
Han Waiwai coldly snorted.
When she picked her up from his castle, she knew that Yan Yi’s only weakness was her sister.