"Can you still stand up?"

When Wei Jinyan heard this, she got up slowly, pretending to be in pain, and accidentally fell into Candle Jiuyin's arms.

Candle Jiuyin subconsciously hugged her, raised her head worriedly, but saw the white and red, pitiful little face. Suddenly I felt my body tighten, my eyes looked at the face in a daze, and I couldn't help but swallow my saliva.

Looking at the stunned appearance he had never had, Wei Jinyan was overjoyed, and the corners of her mouth outlined a charming smile: "Candle Jiuyin, I didn't expect you to have today's ......"

Hearing this, a flash of surprise quickly flashed in Candle Jiuyin's eyes, and then he understood what was going on. His eyes sank, he gritted his teeth, lowered his head and kissed him......

"Heavenly Pageant Beauty Chart" Chapter 142 The fourth son is hitting in the hand, please wait a moment,

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