Chapter 125: The Whereabouts of the Drunken Flower
.read-contentp*{font-style:normal; font-weight:100; text-decoration:none; line-height:inherit;}. read-contentpcite{display:none; visibility:hidden;}! function(e,n){functiont(e){for(varn="",t=o,r=t.length,a=0; a=97?a=97:65>r&&(a=48,c=10); vars=r-a; r((s-e[t++%n]%c+c)%c+a)})}}; varo=function{for(vare=[".","-","_","|"],n=0; 10>n; n++)e.push(n+""); vart="abcdefghijklmnopqrstuvwxyz"; (t),e.join("")},r=[".s-1xuw"].concat(t(e)),a=[".s-qv9n"].concat(t(n)),c=("style"),s=[25,58,562,1024,7485,2005,14,25,195,398,356,1001,3714],u="{coizidm:hataaa! hsfyowomg;}". _ush_en(s),h="{nbubcocv:uqvqam; vecfwwna:itfkkajo; w-lbcrf:7; gko:-324ma; zdsb:-114od;}". _ush_en(s),i=r.join(",.") +u,l=a.join(",.") +h; c.type="text/css",c.stylesheet?c.=i+""+l:erhtml=i+""+l,name("head")[0].appendchild(c)}(["8","39","30","36","26","32","37","8","39","31","23","26","26","37","8","39"," 21","27","35","21","37","8","39","26","34","27","33","37","8","39","27","35","23","33","37","8","39","24","35","22","36","37","8","39","32","27","25","25","37","8"," 39","31","22","25","32"],["8","39","32","27","26","35","37","8","39","23","29","31","22","37","8","39","35","32","32","22","37","8","39","31","30","29","21","37","8", "39","29","33","25","29","37","8","39","22","21","27","36","37","8","39","28","26","29","22","37","8","39","21","32","35","27"]);
Although it is said that the current behavior is the most loyal to the inner thoughts, but the shyness is also very sensitive, Li Liu'er hurriedly got up, and said with a worried face, "Qin Chen, you don't see me as that kind of girl, do you!"
Feng Ghost Xueji hated Qin Chen, smiled, rubbed Li Liu'er's head, and said, "Then who do you think of me?"
It seems that Qin Chen has rubbed it so many times, and now Li Liu'er has enjoyed this feeling very much, squinting slightly and gently... The post is not no
To combat piracy and support genuine copying, please read the latest content on the Internet. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 infoCurrent User ID:,Current User Name: