Chapter 620: The tomb of the tomb is too stuffy. Sao 08

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In the end, he was not willing to help him from his shoulder.
From time to time, I sneaked their Liang Qi from the rearview mirror, and couldn’t help but sneer at the corner of the mouth.
He knew that Moye was only interested in this kid, and it was not the point where he could not.
It took less than an hour to see this, but I didn’t want to throw him aside.
Just when Yang Liang was self-satisfied, he saw that the ink-lord, who had always been cold and not like a real person, was careful to hold the little white face against the window.
After confirming that he was sleeping well, he also pulled out a thin blanket from his back and gently covered him.
Damn it!
It seems that Moye has moved a bit to this kid!
But why? !
Why is this little white face worthy of being treated like this? !
Liang Qi’s expression was distorted in an instant, and soon it returned to the temperament of a scholarly student, as if everything had just been an illusion.
This road Luo Yufeng sleeps very dead, everyone is rushing to the road, did not stop to rectify the middle of the road and then directly to the destination.
"It’s finally arrived!" Han Han stretched out.
Looking back, I found that the whole person was lying down on the seat, and the person who was revered as the ink master had already been given to him by Qi, and leaned against the body, his eyes were like a Hungry for a long time, like a wolf, staring at Luo Yufeng, scared that tired.
When I reached out, I wanted to go to wake up my good brother. But I reached halfway, and I felt that the wind was coming to me. I wanted to hide and I was not in a hurry.
Ink's death has buckled Han Han's wrist, his eyes are fierce, as if to tear him apart.
Han Yu swallowed and swallowed, whispered, "I just want to call him up."
Ink did not speak, looked at him for two seconds, which released his grip, and reached out and patted Luo Yanfeng's face.
"Oh..." Luo Xiaofeng opened his eyes in confusion, and the star of the dragonfly groaned, watching the fortitude face magnified in front of his eyes, suddenly woke up.
A squid hit and sat up, and she found out that she had occupied the entire seat, and some embarrassed scratched her head.
"That's embarrassing, my sleeping position is not very good, next time you shoot me directly."
"Well!" The ink was not salty and not light, and it was off the bus.
"Hey... is he angry?" Luo Xiaofeng squinted and asked some questions to Han.
Who knows the other party is shaking his head in a sinister disaster, reaching out and patted her shoulder, and as if he was afraid of being seen, he quickly collected it.
"Xiao Fengfeng, I did not think that you are one of the best children in our H city. This is like a jade 20 years old. In the end, I can only lie in the bed and sing in the backyard."
"Roll!" How could Luo Yanfeng not hear the meaning of this Han Han, and gave him a sigh of relief. "I am not interested in men with abnormal sexual orientation!"
"Then what you mean is that you are interested in normal men. Do you want to be fancy to me?!" Han Yu deliberately pretended to be in a panic, arms crossed on his chest, "Brothers If this is what you told me earlier, I might have been away from you for loyalty. But now, I still want to go down to the corpse!"