Chapter 57: My little girl 49

The number of warmth thought... This beautiful and beautiful lips only kissed him so fiercely, and his face was red again.
However, Qian Qianmo quickly turned around and saw that she had changed into a school uniform, and licked her eyes and rubbed her throat.
The number of warmth did not remove the makeup, so when she was so charming and beautiful, but the white and clean school clothes appeared in front of her, the hair was loosely wrapped in the back with the blue ribbon, and picked up with the wind. Qian Qianmo felt a very different kind of monk.
He gently hooked his lips and walked over to pull her little hand. "Go."
A few warm heads followed him, but did not speak.
Qian Qianmo is a bit angry when he sees a few warmth, so this will not take care of him with him on the road.
It stands to reason that before the warmth, it was only after the relationship with the thousands of inks that I did not let the school go to school. This club should be avoided.
But the prince did not, but still very brightly took her hand and walked in the big college. Today is the festival, so many people come and go, they just walked on the road with their hands, naturally they will be Many people have gone.
The number of warmth is also shameful, but I can see that a certain prince does not want to scruple this matter, and she is qualified to say what.
Just a few warmths were boring and not talking, and Qian Qianmo couldn’t help but pinch her soft little hand, and the voice was gentle: "Is still angry?"
The number is warm or the head is low, the sound is soft, but there is no tone: "No."
Qian Qianmo actually stopped to pick up her chin and looked at her carefully. She concluded: "The lips are a little swollen."
The number of warmth did not expect him to be too embarrassed to mention, the heart is still blocked, and for a moment did not hold back and complained: "Not a prince..."
There is nothing in the repentance of a thousand inks, a low smile, and the voice is deep: "Who is a little thing to look so beautiful tonight."
A few warm eyes blinked and turned his head.
The little mouth licked.
After Qian Qian found that this time came back, the number of warmth and he became more and more tempered, but he liked the little girl like this.
"Well, what do you want tonight, this king is according to you, is this done?"
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The number of warmth heard 晟 thousand ink said this, the eyelashes slightly moved, turned back and looked at him, eyes seem to be filled with sly water, she looked at him, looking forward to open: Take me to the city?"
晟 Thousands of ink hook lips: "Want to play?"
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The number of warmth nodded, his eyes still with expectations.
"it is good."
I heard that a few warm eyes were slightly bright. "That, then I will go to Gao Fuzi first."
Gao Fuzi is looking for a few warmths in the past. It’s probably something to say. It’s not good to take a little girl in the past with her own identity. Then she licked her hair and said,
This king is waiting for you outside the academy.

The number of warmth was touched by his hair, and he felt very comfortable and raised his chin. It looked quite pretty, and Qian Qian couldn’t help but click on her chin tip, which made her go.