Luo Xun suddenly flexibly changed a position with his hands and feet, sat on someone's lap, and faced him, "I didn't drink much, so I lost it"

  She made a small circle with her slender fingers.

  Naughty through the concave shape, look at someone's face, "Why are you ugly again?" ”

  The face is more ugly than the thick ink.

  What about his big beauty?

  Did you get caught up in the nest of the little bastard?

  She held someone's angry face in both hands, poked and flicked, "Well, the skin is pretty good." No wonder little girls like you, you're really a seductive and bewitching thing. ”

  Hook people?

  Still glamorous?

  Xiao Chen was dissatisfied, even if he hooked people, he only hooked this small thing in his arms.

  Other people's families, he ignored them.

  Oh, if people like him, he can still divinate the prophet to stop it in advance.

  Enchanting goods, not to mention.

  He didn't wear makeup and powder, and he wore the same snow-colored sweater as the little thing.

  It's pure.

  Raising his hand is a pat, "It's itchy, isn't it?" ”

  He's really light-hearted!!

  But a certain little girl's originally crimson eyes are even more jumping at this moment.

  The position of the tiger's mouth in the palm of the palm was aimed at someone's neck, and the voice complained aggrievedly, "You hit me again!" You know how to bully me, I'll tell you, Xiao Chen, don't coax me well, let you sleep on the nail board tonight! ”

  Poof!

  In these years, is it so exciting to play nail boarding?

  Ke Muzhou covered his face and turned around, hugged the person next to him, and laughed convulsively.

  The third brother of his family is so pitiful, a wife and slave who has escaped alive!

  It wasn't until there was that familiar smell in his nose that he raised his head stiffly, "Eh, I didn't see people clearly." ”

  Fog grass!

  Why didn't he hold back and hug the little princess!

  But after holding it, I was reluctant to let go.

  The two of them breathed closely.

  Sort of, I can't stand it.

  Nangong Yu'er's little face was slightly red, her heart was beating like numbness, and her voice was astringent, "Then what you want to hug is her?" ”