"Wanjia, sit here. Ning Ran stepped into the back seat one step ahead of him and buckled his helmet honestly.

Wan Jia stepped on the ground to borrow strength, she changed into a pair of suit pants he bought casually, it looked like the waist was a little big, he couldn't choose, so he could only tell the clerk to ask for the smallest model.

"Why are you so thin?" Wan Jia pinched her wrist, it wasn't skinny, but it was small.

Ning Ran was attached to his back, and his four fingers were attached to her waist socket, "Where is it thin?"

She was tight, and the slim knit sweater outlined the curves, and "inadvertently" rubbed against his back silhouette.

Wan Jia couldn't let go of the car, the motorcycle rearview mirror was dusty, and she couldn't see her face clearly, "Do you have a serious face?"

"Ho," Ning Ran tilted his cheeks up

"Open on the Cliff" Chapter 40 I want to sleep here I am in the middle of the hand, please wait a moment,

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