Chapter 1739: Remove Wushan is not cloud 289

Chapter 1739 removes Wushan not cloud 289
When I heard the voice of the hour, I finally came back to what I had come up with. Some of them slammed out and took the teacup in the hand of the hour, but did not drink it. I just slowly lowered my head and whispered my lips: "It's nothing."
When Wen Momo saw this, he couldn't help but ask her carefully. "Is it not like to watch it? Or do we still go to other places to play?"
Wen Momo himself does not have much feeling for watching a movie. If you are not happy, then you are not optimistic.
The hour also followed and nodded and said: "Yes, I don't like to watch anyway, I am still a rare performance."
Seeing that they all said this, oh, this is a gentle "well" to say good.
She didn't dare to say that she saw this scene and remembered that person...
She didn't dare to say that she used to be in Syracuse, often sitting in the first row of seats in the teahouse, watching the man on the stage singing, and he also performed this scene...
I thought she could do things without concern, but even if she only looked at a scene related to him, she felt that her heart was faint.
For this reason, I didn’t want to play anymore, but I didn’t want to sweep away the warmth of them, so I stayed with them until the time was late. I said goodbye to them and returned to myself. Palace.
That night, he twirled on the bed, and finally fell asleep until the middle of the night, but he had a dream. Li Yu in the dream only sang to show her. He raised his hand and was a gentleman like a jade. He Everywhere she moved her heart and taught her to rejoice. Finally he walked to his own face. He kissed himself and gently called her "little princess..." in her ear. It was the tone of pampering...
Then, she couldn't help her to prevent abdominal pain. It was Li Yu who smiled and licked her.
Suddenly woke up, suddenly sat up on the bed, braving cold sweat on his forehead, her face squinted, slowly curled up and hugged her legs, two small hands shivering slightly.
Her lips whispered, but she couldn't make an accurate sound.
He subconsciously grabbed his lower abdomen and took a hard breath.
She didn't know how long it would take her to get out of Li Yu's haze, and she would try to go out...
For myself, and for worrying about her loved ones and friends...
......
The next day, too hospital.
Mo Zhifei yawned and put the book that Li Yuan sentenced on the desk of Jingling. "The court ordered the adults to register this and use it later."
When Mo Zhifei turned around and left, he continued to yawn, but after two steps, he suddenly reacted to something, bowed and turned back...
As a result, I saw Jing Ling sitting at the desk, squatting slightly, and holding a pen in his hand to write things. Although it looked like a cold face, it clearly showed the absent-minded look.
For the book that Mo Zhifei placed at his desk, he didn't even look at it. It was obviously thinking about what he wanted to get to God. He didn't even notice what he had said.
Mo Zhifei was quite curious to take a look at it, but before he came and saw what was written on Jingling Paper, Jing Ling closed the book and raised his voice coldly: "What?"
Mo Zhifei noticed that Jing Ling’s cold expression faintly skipped a fluster, and seemed to be afraid of what he had written...
(End of this chapter)