Chapter 49: My little girl 41

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When it comes to this, the number of warmth will inevitably be somewhat lost. After a while, I will whisper, "The Master will not let me go to the academy."
晟 Thousands of inks "Well?" A cry, slightly frowning, apparently there is something that he did not know about the College.
A few warm sneaked at him and saw him look cold and cold, and did not dare to neglect, honestly told what happened in the college a few days ago.
Although the number of warmth did not tell the ugly words that Shibuya said to her in front of everyone, but let Gaofuzi say such a bad influence, Qian Qianmo himself can probably guess that Shibuya is warm. What did you say?
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A few warms know that as long as she has opened her mouth, she will not have any doubts, so she nodded obediently.
In the days when I was recuperating in the palace, the number of warmth was every day for a few days, one was near the chastity, and the other was the assessment after the festival. She didn’t know if she could still go on stage, so she simply put the center of gravity In the assessment of this matter.
Therefore, in the past few days, thousands of inks have come back every time. From time to time, I will see a few warm squats reading a book on the bed. She is now injured, and it is not convenient to wait for him to come back to serve him. Every time he comes back, he has to take away the book in her hand and change her medicine.
At first, the number was still very shameful, but after a lot of times, the number of warmth was a little used, and the man behind him was allowed to move.
The medicine given by the doctor was quite spiritual. After a few warm days, the scars gradually faded. After Qian Qianmo gave her a good medicine, she looked down and found that the girl was not shy, but also took the opportunity. Looking at the book, I brushed my eyebrows and hit her ass. It was as soft and flexible as I imagined, but the number of warmth was so low because of this sudden slap, and I reacted to it. While hitting her ass, she suddenly stunned her face, and even the book would not be seen. She turned her head and her eyes were still moist and moist. He said, "Wang, you..."
What she wants to say, I want to tell him not to do this, but I have no courage to say.
Qian Qianmo saw that the little girl turned her head and looked at herself when she was wet and fascinated.
He lifted her skirt up and thought that he didn't want to hold the person on his lap. He was used to holding his thigh in this position, so he would sit on his lap and then bow his head and read her. The book, Qian Qianmo did not bother her, after all, I have to deal with government affairs.
Qian Qianmo is holding people's books while reviewing, but from time to time to pinch her little hands to play, just to see the end, Qian Qianmo himself did not realize that it was already late at night, but the people in his arms did not know it. He fell asleep on him, holding his book softly and weakly. He moved her hand a little, and the books in the warm hands slipped from her hands...
Thousands of inks licked the eyebrows, and this had to pick up people to go to bed.
On the following day, Qian Qianmo specially invited half a day off from the military camp, and had to bring a few warm clothes to the academy.