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Jill didn’t get poisoned, did she? Mo Xie hooked her waist, half evil and half soft. She kissed her slightly, painted her red lips and kissed a few hairs on her temples.
My body is fine
Wang Jier has always been so lucky.
Report made fun of my body. If I hadn’t been clever, I would have been poisoned by her. Report, even if you spoil her again, you can’t let her be presumptuous. Suu Kyi glared at Korea. Her eyes seemed to be provocative and like killing. It seemed to be as horrible as eating for her. This time, she was a phoenix. This time, she was just more refined. Kill two birds with one stone and plant poison. It’s really poisonous to Wangfu. Korea curled her sarcasm and pulled a sneer. She got up trembling and asked if the report handmaiden could walk.
Your report is a snake lady like her. Are you still going to protect her? This time it’s my phoenix, and maybe it’s your report again.
Jill said to Mo Xie hug suu kyi s-curve, as if turning a blind eye to Korea’s injustice, playing with his beauty and smelling her powder. Korea finally saw through that man said that the wind man said that he cared about her, and then other women said that she was wrong, no matter right or wrong, his eyebrows would not wrinkle, and the injustice was not him.
Since sophistry
Korea dropping suddenly looked up and burst out laughing. Disappointment was greater than resentment. I didn’t hurt her body. The report punished me.
Little girl, you are too arrogant.
The report teaches the handmaiden that the report is far away. If you want to punish me, come on. If you want to keep me cheap and play your game for a while, the handmaiden excused herself and put her arms around her delicate body. She stumbled outward and climbed away again. She wanted to cry, impulsively wronged, disappointed, and beautiful disillusioned. What nonsense tenderness department is a fake cass? She shouted in her heart that he really took her away and took her away. She couldn’t stay in Suu Kyi, you bastard.
Your majesty’s handmaiden will wait on you to change clothes.
Wang is tired. Mo Xie pushes Suu Kyi outward, evokes her jaw to kiss gracefully, and Jill obediently goes back to rest.
His/Your Highness
grace
Mo Xie a bash elbows Suu Kyi hurriedly enough to escape staring at her succeed figure Mo Xie corners of the mouth pursed gherardini so cruel so dangerous so cold, Suu Kyi, are you blind? Behind her, Mo Xie evil spirit whispers that he has given her enough face to let her sew her clothes to the end, then her affection will completely disappear like this cup of tea.
give a tongue-lashing
Holding the teacup, my heart breaks into powder and inhales it into the palm of his hand, revealing a trace of sadness. The little girl laughs and leaves, and her back has been stagnant in his eyes, which is hard to dissipate.
Chapter 22 confrontation
Chapter 22 confrontation
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The cold bed was messy, and there was a stuffy hum in the bedding. Cass rolled the thin bedding and rubbed the pain. The back of his head was as sharp as an eagle’s eye. The petite body locked the wooden chair and held his lunch plate full of cherry red mouths, and it was sweet and satisfying from time to time.
Small belly bulging white cashmere vest is earned, and it looks very awkward and pitiful. It’s really stealing the mouse’s big eyes and glancing at the bed. When Kas kills her and then kills her, Fox suddenly shakes his tender teeth.
bang
Unexpectedly, the hand trembled, the residue fell to the ground, the food plate fell, and seven pieces of cold sweat fell from her forehead and fell on her pink and tender cheeks.
I, I, I’m sorry that the snake king, Fox, stole your food. It’s a shame that Fox has a flat head and a small mouth. I don’t understand that Cass is so horrible. Aunt Aloya didn’t say that he is so handsome and attractive, as delicious as eating pig’s feet. It’s a lie.
you
I’m sorry, I’m sorry, Fox Fox is wrong.
Damn it, will you shut up and chirp? I’m upset. Cass rubs his temples hard and stumbles. He gets up and takes a look at the old bronze mirror. He is amazed at the big bag on his head. Suddenly, his red eyes burst into flames, and he turns his eyebrows and devours two Yinzhi eyes, stabbing the little mouse and snake king. I didn’t mean to steal your pig’s trotters.
His grandpa, this is you again, Jay.
hiccup
Don’t you dare to steam steamed bread on top of my head? You live a happy life, don’t you? Come here. Kas’s gloomy and handsome face evokes slender and cold fingers. Hu Ling fox is afraid of shaking as if he had met a weasel. Most people say rat poison, but she is a stupid bird who quietly flattens her mouth to the back and apologizes to the snake king. Don’t eat me again.
Come here
Fox dare not.
You treat this celestial disturbance with a thousand words, and you always look like a poor stupid mouse abandoned. Cass is gradually speechless, crumpling and puckering his eyebrows. It’s pitiful to end up with herbal tea water left at noon. Go back to the mouse’s nest, too. If the crooked girl comes back, I’ll be awkward, or I’ll whip your muscles.
Lord Snake hates foxes.
be
Cass glanced at her coldly, rolled up the bedding, and pondered over one of them, which could make the spell control ring in the first half of the day, and the girl crouched on the threshold as if she were abused, and her eyes were in tears, holding her charming body trembling.
You cry fart
Cass’s cold hum is unbearable and doesn’t scare her. Tears are suddenly flooded by him, and rolling to blur the clear vision. Fox Fox is wrong. King Snake, don’t be angry. It’s a good mouse. Nanny often coaxes her to persuade Wu Pear to shed tears. It’s a lovely look. Even man of iron can’t afford to smell it.
Ya, shut up for Wang.
Wow, you’re angry again.
I heard that Cass rolled his eyes and realized that his world was about to collapse this day. He gasped and suppressed his anger. He lifted the bedding, flew up his thick arms, climbed the edge of the bed and crossed his long legs. He jumped to the threshold and looked at her tears. When his heart moved, he stepped on her soft embroidered shoes. The little mouse stopped crying.
I’m-I’m-I’m wrong.
Will you stop crying?
Cass squatted with her and glanced at her rather naively.