Zhang Luo finally enjoyed the beautiful big sister (aunt?) The benefit of rubbing the back, in which it hurts and is happy.

Well, that's fragrant.

Fortunately, his means of pressing the gun were not low, so it did not cause a tragedy.

No matter what you think, it's all the ghost's fault.

Zhang Luo was resentful.

Lying on the bed after taking the medicine, Zhang Luo tossed and turned, unable to sleep. It can be said that the more you think about it for a while, the more angry you become, and the more you take a step back, the more you lose.

After tossing and turning endlessly, I finally got up, looking at the two ghosts tossing the laptop not far away, and the mouse was actually moving on its own.

Don't look at the heartless puppet without arms, but it didn't cause any inconvenience at all.

It's a late-night snack......

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