Chapter 407: Warm treasure, I am hurting 57

However, Qian Qianmo did not know that his eyes were scary at the moment. Yes, after all, it was the eyes of countless blood. When it was so fierce, it was awkward, but he never showed such eyes until the number of warmth, until the number The warmth of crying and crying to him came, and Qian Qianmo only realized what was coming.
He pondered over the words that had been crying and shouting, and suddenly understood what he was doing. He couldn’t help but laugh out loud.
The number was warm and tearful, and he saw that he still had a face laughing, crying even more fierce, shouting: "Bastard!"
She also had to raise her hand to slap him, but Qian Qiank quickly took her hand, looking down at the tears of the person, the pitiful appearance, raising her finger and scratching her crying red nose, heating He took his hand and knocked his hand again, crying and shouting: "Don't touch me!"
"Look at you to give aggrieved." Qian Qianmo grabbed her other restless hand together, and squeezed her pinch to bite her red lower lip, flipped it over and revealed the white shell. Tooth, the number of warm and fierce tears, while seeing the momentum bite him, smashing thousands of ink does not hurt, but also a low smile, bowed his face, opened his lips, her voice is particularly gentle and gentle, with The deaf person’s low dumb,
The new emperor is the fifth brother, and he is obsessed with it.

He couldn’t mean anything in her tone, but it’s a bit... teasing her.
At that moment, the number of warm heads seemed to bang.
Blank.
Her watery eyes were still in tears, looking at the front with a sluggish look.
The whole brain is covered.
Ah, why are there no stars today...
The moon, where is the moon hiding?
The wind seems a bit big.
......
The number of warm brains became a bit messy, and I thought about a mess.
The ear is hot, and it is completely reddened by the burning breath.
The man was pushed open.
Red face, red eyes, wide open eyes, round.
I’m so busy with a thousand inks that I can’t speak.
Uh... I’m so big.
"Warm..."
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The number of warmth leaned on the door panel, and somehow it was tearful, and it would be mad by myself.
How can I be wronged by an oolong like this...
She lowered her head and shed tears and wiped her tears.
The man outside the door knocked on the door, "warm, open the door."
The number of warmth screamed and cried: "You get out!"
"I don't laugh at you, really, you open the door."
"I don't want to see you anymore! Go away!"
"I apologize to you, I shouldn't laugh, I'm wrong..."
Not only did the number of warmth refuse to open the door, but he also brought the bolt.
Who is his treasure!
A few warmths screamed in the pavilion of the yard.
I am so sad that I am so...
In the end, I still misunderstood myself...
This is the most stupid thing I have ever done in my life...
However, who wants to get the truth is like this...
The guy not only knew that she had misunderstood, but also teased her... bastard!
The more you think about the warmth, the more you feel wronged, and let the people outside the door refuse to open the door.
She was very angry, she didn't want to be so ruthless.
The guy still laughs at her, it’s really awesome.