Chapter 160: Deceptive Uncle 61

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晟 Thousands of ink did not force her, gently pinched the small face of her soft bomb, "I can't bear the king?"
Number warmth the nose: "No."
晟 Thousands of inks bowed to her nose: "Don't be afraid, I will be back when I finish the game."
The number of warmth pushed him away and ran to the bookstore to stay.
When Qian Qian was carrying a plate of grapes she loved to open the door and came in, the number of warmth was already reading, and when he saw him coming in, he lowered his head and continued to read her book absently.
Qian Qian ink sat down and closed the book in her hand. The number of warmth raised her head, and Qian Qianfei peeled a grape and handed it to her mouth.
A few warm eyes looked at him, and my heart was soft, so I had to open my mouth and contain it.
She fed a few grapes from him, and she was sweet in her mouth. She was in a good mood. She looked up at him and whispered, "When can Wang Ye come back?"
"There are three months, and more than half a year." Qian Qianmo looked very heavy on the battlefield. He also knew that this situation in southern Xinjiang would not be good, and he was ready for a protracted war.
A few warm look at him, did not hold back, rushed to gently hug his neck, kneeling on his neck and licking, biting his lips and teeth for a long time can not speak.
I feel a little funny.
In Li Ji's workshop, he also advised Xiaosusu not to think too much. At this time, he was even more afraid than Xiaosusu.
That is an unprecedented feeling for Qian Qianmo.
He has played a lot of jealousy in these years, but every time he is unconcerned.
But this time is different. This time, there is a little girl who remembers him. She will worry about herself, worrying about crying and not crying.
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The number is warm and not snoring, only knowing to hold his neck.
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The number is very warm: "It is not."
晟 thousand ink licking her delicate red lips slightly twitching, bowed a sip, the little girl's mouth is sweet, and the sweet taste of the grapes Said: "It’s a bit reluctant to think of being separated from my little girl for so long."
As I said, the big hand reached into her clothes...
That night, a few warm mouths used to help him once, and Qian Qianmo was very gentle and calm, but she said a lot of rumors in the process of being helped by her. The number was warm and blushing, shameful and sad, she I don't know what I am suffering, but it is very uncomfortable.
Early the next morning, the number of warmth was awakened by the subtle sounds. I opened my eyes and saw the crepe swaying slightly. There was a smear figure in the dressing. I warmed my eyes and went out to bed, and walked over to serve him. The voice was soft. Soft and dumb, didn't wake up awkwardly: "Is the prince going away?"
She hugged him from behind, he lowered his head and gently grabbed her two small hands, shook for a while, then turned around and circled her into her arms, bowed her hand, and faintly "hmm", "go It is."