"What about you?" Jin Yu put her arms around his neck and didn't let go.

"I'll take care of the rest." Duanmu Qing lowered his head and kissed Jin Yu's tanned forehead in the past few days, "Don't hug me, you know my poor self-control." Otherwise, everyone will know that the little boy who lives in the East Wing is a broken sleeve, and I see if you dare to go out tomorrow. ”

"Then go get busy! I slept. ”

Jin Yu honestly let go immediately, with the fact that the inn was suspected, she didn't dare to let Duanmu Qing do something here.

"Go to bed early! I'll be with you soon. ”

has been plain for the past few days, Duanmuqing really couldn't stand Jinyu's tenderness, and put her down unwillingly with a dumb voice.

The dim candle flame flickered

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