Chapter 69: My little girl 61

晟 墨 墨 不 不 不 不 不 不 不 不 不 不 不 不 不 不 不 不 不 不 不 不 不 不 不 不 不 不 不 不 不 不 不 不 不 不 不 不 不 不 不 不 不 不 不 不 不 不 不 不 不 不 不 不 不 不 不 不 不 不 不 不 不 不 不 不 不 不 不 不 不 不 不 不 不 不 不 不 不 不 不 不 不 不 不 不 不 不 不 不 不 不 不 不 不 不 不 不 不 不 不 不 不 不When I stopped, I stopped.
I don’t know when I woke up, sitting on the bed with my knees, my black hair was cluttered on the small face, a small hand rubbed the red eyelids, and I heard the footsteps lifted and wet. The soft eyes looked at him, the clear and wet eyes were slightly condensed, and there was some fear of it.
"Wake up." Qian Qianmo walked over and asked.
A few warm nods, the small mouth slightly open, but just want to say what they think, the throat is so dull, and burned like what was burnt.
Qian Qianmo poured a glass of water on her, and the number of warm and dumb whispers whispered a "thank you Wang Ye", took the water, holding a small mouth and a small mouth.
After drinking it, she just had to let go. Qian Qianmo took the cup in her hand and helped her put aside the bedside case. She reached out and touched her forehead. "Is the head still hurting?"
It’s clear that I still didn’t know that I had a high fever last night. I shook my head suddenly, but I boldly grasped the hand that touched my forehead and grabbed a few long and powerful fingers. I don’t know. I looked at him with a slap in the face, and I wanted to talk, but I didn’t dare to talk.
晟 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨
The number of warmth was taught by him, his eyes were red, and his fingers were a little hard, but his hands were soft and he had the heat of the heat. She lowered her head and licked her mouth, whispering and whispering, "The prince did not let the number wear warm..."
Qian Qiank squeezed her little nose: "Don't dare to talk back?"
A few warm eyes licked the tears and the beads just fell, twitching and saying that they were wrong.
晟 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨
晟 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨
The number of warmth still clung to his fingers, holding a small mouth and not dare to talk, crying and not crying, for fear that he would be angry with himself.
"Are you hungry?"
The number warmed and shook his head gently, but Qian Qianmo still took her up from the bed, hugged the person to her lap, leaned down and lowered her head, holding her slender ankles and wearing two shoes for her. Out of the bedroom.
The number of warmth has been hungry for a day yesterday. This will be seen eating. Naturally, I have eaten a lot. I just waited until I finished eating. I didn’t see the thousands of inks to mention yesterday’s things. I didn’t want him to misunderstand myself.
After using the meal, 晟 墨 让人 让人 让人 让人 让人 让人 让人 让人 让人 让人 让人 让人 让人 让人 让人 让人 让人 让人 让人 让人 让人 让人 让人 让人 让人 让人 让人 让人 让人 让人 让人 让人 让人 让人 让人 让人 让人 让人 让人 让人 让人 让人 让人 让人 让人Live that smell.
I can order a thousand and a half to order her: "Pill the medicine, the body can be completely better."
The number of warmth was reluctant, and he did not dare to rebel against the ink at this time. He had to endure the bitterness and slightly open his mouth, feeding her with a thousand inks.
晟 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨Pointing at the lip of her water, "Look at you."