One thousand eight hundred and ninety-two
William Jr. was still thinking so.
I didn't expect the other party to send it to the door by myself.
Because of that little demon in the East, his voice opened lightly: "It's nothing to shake hands." ”
Little William straightened his body all of a sudden, his red hair changed, and his whole body exuded a kind of breath, since you threw yourself into the net, then I will give a profound lesson now!
Qin Mo was wearing a black down jacket, and the scarf was pure white, wrapped around his neck, like ink, he stretched out his hand.
Little William smiled, thinking that he was very evil and unruly, and his hair was still red.
The moment his fingers touched, little William used his strength to wait to see this man kneel and beg for mercy.
Wait a minute.
This...... This...... That doesn't seem right.
Little William's eyes became bigger because of the pain in his fingers, and the child couldn't hide his emotions, and his face was full of surprise.
I want to use more strength to reciprocate.
But the other party didn't give him this opportunity at all.
His right hand was starting to go numb!
However, just when little William felt pain and was about to bend down.
The person on the other end suddenly let go of his hand, and then, hooking his lips, his voice was very light: "My hand hurts a little, William, your strength is really great." ”
Little William, who was held in numb hands: Excuse me????
It should be him who shouts that his hands hurt!
Little William was so angry that he just wanted to pull the little demon up by the collar.
Over there, Bo Jiu directly grabbed his wrist, his big eyes were still black, and he asked seriously with a small face: "William, do you want me to beat you again?"
William Jr.: ...... It wasn't the date he imagined at all!
He seemed to tell Nine that the little demon was acting.
However, look at the demon turned his head, as if he was really pinched.
Little William was almost crying.
Are you Chinese people so good at acting!
"Nine ......" Little William's eyes were red.
Bo Jiu Little Tiger patted him on the shoulder, and the tiger was angry: "William, don't pretend to be weak, go, go in, and give you some Big Mac you like to eat." ”
William: Why is he pretending to be weak when he cries!?
Wait a minute, what does that little demon mean when he swept over his shoulder again, and there was murderous aura in his eyes?
Hehehe, is this going to be pretended?
Just as William Jr. took a deep breath and prepared to fight.
Unexpectedly, the person standing opposite him, his eyes were half-drooping, and he shook his hand, and from his point of view, he even felt that the other party was a little lonely.
If he wasn't the party, he would have thought that the other party was really hurt!
But he knew that the other party was not hurt!
I really want to talk!
However, there was already a move over there: "Momo, are you okay?" ”
"Hmm. Qin Mo's mood sounded very low, as if it was painful: "It doesn't affect eating hamburgers." ”
Little William wants to say, if you pretend like this, won't your conscience hurt.
It doesn't affect in the first place, but it will affect ghosts.
Don't think I can't see through your routines.
You're there to deceive people.
Little William turned his head without love, and what he saw was really Jiu's distressed face.
He watched Jiu pull up the hand of the little oriental demon and put it to his lips, chirped, and the milky little tiger voice: "Indifferent, it won't hurt if I help you kiss him, the next time Xiao William shakes hands with you again, you just need to look at him, he has so much strength, it is easy to hold you in pain." ”
William Jr., who has been poked with countless knives: ...... nt
Please remember that the first domain name of this book is:. Lewen mobile version update fastest website: