Vol 2 Chapter 125: Evil spirits retreat (23)

Remember [EbookFREE.me] for one second, update fast, no pop-up window, free to read!
Through the relationship, Yao mother checked Yao Wei’s classmates.
Some of these people are well mixed, some are mixed well, and some are like the same as Yao Wei. They are a rich second generation and live a life of drunkenness.
Xia Han also got a copy.
This one did not know where to come, he woke up and placed it on the table.
Xia Han looked at it again, and some doubts: "Little beauty, you said, there is a ghost in Yao Wei Villa?"
"Yes." The kite is very stable.
"Are you so sure?" Xia Han took the information in the past and sat down with the kite: "Little Beauty, do you know what?"
"Guess." Can't you be pregnant with a ghost? So what can you do!
"..." Xia Han turned over the information: "These people are still alive..."
Xia Han Yuguang swept the first kite lip, and the voice was a few degrees lower.
Xia Han put down the information: "Little beauty, I want to kiss."
"Ok?"
The beautiful young nephew is full of seriousness.
The lashes are covered with the glow of the morning light. On the fair skin, the beautiful shadows are brushed, the lips are slightly open, and the tip of the tongue is looming, with a lustrous luster.
The kite leaned against the sofa, and his eyes stayed on his lips for a few seconds and nodded.
Xia Han raised this question in his heart.
He even thought about the initial inferiority of the first kite.
I didn't expect happiness to come too fast.
The young boy’s lips are slightly bent and they are holding their bodies together.
The coldness spreads throughout the body.
The dragon's sleeve between the sleeves reflects the golden light, raising the hand, too wide sleeves to fall, revealing the boy's wrist.
He wanted to marry his neck, but he was caught by the kite and had to put it on her shoulder.
The teenager opened her lips and hooked her tongue and bite.
"Okay." The kite pushed him away.
The teenager's body is slightly trembled, but some of them are still unfinished and the time is too short.
The first kite raised his hand, and the blanket on the opposite sofa automatically flew over, and the kite wrapped him around.
The teenager is screaming at the gang: "Little beauty, still want to..."
"Don't kill?"
"There is a saying that peony flowers are dead and ghosts are also Merry." The boy's voice is crisp.
"I am not a peony."
"That is a metaphor, the little beauty can look much better than the peony..." Xia Han is proud, his little beauty can be compared to the peony.
The kite wrapped him up, slid it up and went upstairs.
She raised the temperature of the bedroom, placed the person on the bed, and pressed him through the carpet.
The room is getting warmer.
Xia Han is a little hot.
He stared at the kite with a big eye: "Little Beauty..."
The kite bowed his head on his lips, and the latter squinted slightly. He hadn't reacted yet. The kite had left, and he kissed him after a few seconds.
"Cold?" asked the kite.
"Fortunately..." Xia Han snorted.
She didn't kiss for a long time, the coldness did not spread and it was separated. The room was so hot that it didn't seem to feel cold.
The initial control of the kite is as accurate as possible, so that Xia Han does not feel cold.
Oh...
Xia Han's cell phone vibrates.
The kite stopped and looked at Xia Han for a few seconds, turning over and sitting on the bedside.
Being disturbed, Xia Han was very unhappy and struggled out of the carpet and connected the phone.
The phone was called by Yao Wei, and Xia Han responded a few times.
He hung up the phone and pulled the sleeve of the kite: "Continue?"
The kite held his chin and kissed him: "Next time."
Xia Han was disappointed: "If there is a way, it will make me feel cold." Then he can think about how to kiss.
The first kite didn’t know what he was thinking, but he said for a long time: "Maybe."
The pleasure of the body can also affect the mood.
The first kite is in a good mood at this time, although... can't be seen.
Initially promised Xia Han, because of the deeds, Xia Han very solemnly asked for her, she made a fool and nodded.
But behind...
The first kite is what I want to do.
It seems that I can't control myself.
The kite was a bit puzzled, and she threw this puzzle to the king.
[Miss sister, you like him. The king’s smile is awkward.
"Like it?"
This kind of emotion is complicated and difficult to grasp.
Happy, troubled, painful, angry, sad... like it.
These things will affect themselves and even affect the development and ending of the whole thing.
[Otherwise why do you want to kiss him? Only for people who like it, oh~]

Is it not a sweet and sour feeling?
The kite poked the phone and asked:
Why didn’t I feel this way?

This is totally different from a certain degree.
Dog things want to lie to me again!
[... Miss Sister, don’t you search for it? Like this kind of thing, no one can give you a standard answer. 】
[In any case, when you are special to a person and others do not have the treatment he has, most of them like it. 】
Others do not have treatment...
The first kite is serious: "That may be because of jealousy, responsibility, pity..."
[...] The king is silent, roaring, [stop! Miss Sister, you think that because of jealousy, you will want to kiss each other! ! ! 】
The first kite is thoughtful.
The first kite suddenly asked: "Does the not stop me? I don't care if I like a good guy card?"
[It doesn't matter, Miss Sister's physical and mental health and happiness is also the scope of my consideration... 】
"You are so human?"
[That is natural. The King is very proud.
[Miss sister, you find yourself like Xia Han, do you have any thoughts? 】
The first kite answered with a serious answer: "Close it first."
[...? ? ? ? ? 】
It presupposes a variety of messy situations.
For example, a young lady who does not open her mind suddenly finds that she will like others and will be panicked.
For another example, Miss Sister will deny it, and will not admit it, maintaining the image of her goddess.
Even thinking about Miss Sister, it is possible to get rid of people because of being scared.
But she is not yeah!
She is not yeah!
Nope!
She has no panic at all, accepts that she likes a person without any hindrance, and has a very bold and strange idea that she has no presupposition at all - shut it up.
Isn't this a black person to set a standard?
It knows that Miss Sister’s ability to accept has been strong...
Can she accept this kind of thing so calmly?
Is Miss Devil a devil?
[Miss sister, why are you going to shut up? 】
"If I like it, I have to get it. What is the problem?" The first kite nodded and gave himself a firm idea.
[...] It really shouldn't look at the Miss Treasures who can brush out different sparks anytime and anywhere with their shortsighted eyes.
The King has a deep understanding of his mistakes.
And 100,000 points sympathy for summer cold.
I haven't been blackened yet. I was first looked at normal. In fact, the young lady who was very black in her mind was staring.
It should not be discussed with Miss Sister like this kind of thing.
If it doesn't break, Miss Sister will definitely ponder for a while.
It is guilty.