Chapter 683, the scorpion sinned

The last one, um, it’s so sexy!

Shen Qianshu was almost softened by a pool of water, and his legs protested. He opened the night tomb and pulled the quilt to wrap himself into a silkworm. He wanted to disappear. It doesn’t matter how he stayed up at night. She also did it. When I came out, I was told, and I told the Lingling Mausoleum that I fell in love with him at the first sight seven years ago. It was like my own smile, and I was uncovered. There was always a sense of shame.

It was like a villain jumping in front of him and showing off with him.

Look, she likes you a lot.

She loves you so much.

She is cautious about the little secrets and is not willing to be known.

The night mausoleum covered it and opened the quilt, revealing a smug little red face. The fingers of the night mausole gently licked her messy hair. "It turns out to be true."

His voice is so hoarse and sexy.

She was tempted.

"What is it?"

"You fell in love with me at first sight. It is true."

Shen Qianshu, "..."

Lying in the trough, you have always suspected that I am telling lies!

angry! !

"Night Mausoleum!"

"Yes, I thought you were jealous of me, after all... who would like me?" Still seven years ago, he would be like a neuropathy, suspicious, sensitive, violent, and beautiful when meeting. It’s a fascination, and it’s been three months. What kind of person is he, she should be clear, even if she likes it at first, then a little bit of goodwill has long since disappeared.

"Sir, only you don't know, your attraction to women."

Everyone around you knows that your attraction to women is fatal.

He fixedly looked at her, Shen Qianshu red face, holding his face, "laugh one!"

The night tombs took a deep breath, and Shen Qianshu was confused. "You laugh, I won't be angry."

"You are not angry yet."

"Would you like to sleep with me?"

Night Mausoleum, "..."

Shen Qianshu, "Laugh!"

The smile is really difficult for the night tomb.

His facial nerves seem to have long since declared death, and there is no more fluctuation.

The night tomb pulled the quilt away, "You can sleep without laughing!"

Shen Qianshu’s eyes are round, and I have this reason. I have raised my hand, just to make you smile. I will forgive you. You are so fouled. She is angry, her knees are up, and she is kneeling on his chest.

"Go away!"

Don't give up sleeping!

The night tomb stunned his chest and snorted, as if he had endured great pains and his face was pale. He was injured in the Golden City some time ago and has not been raised. Shen Qianshu’s impression is that the injury should be rested. But it is not so fragile.

After returning home, he was injured again. The wound had been cracked several times. He couldn’t see it in his clothes. It was covered with a bandage of blood. The cracked wound was difficult to raise, which caused His chest injury has been kept on and off. Shen Qianshu’s knee strength is not small. He kicked him almost suffocated, and the severe pain rolled in his chest. He rubbed his chest and couldn’t get up.

"You don't use bitterness, I won't be fooled. Your injury should be almost as good." Shen Qianshu is cold and cold, and he will be a sister. It must be pretending. Maybe it is a bell burning, she will not be fooled. .

The night tomb did not say a word for a long time, breathing very slowly, "go to the doctor!"

(End of this chapter)

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