"Po Haw~"

Su Li kissed the young man directly on the lips.

Well, beating is kissing and scolding is love.

I'm not angry.

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"Well, it doesn't look like a piggy."

Xiao Jue held the girl in his arms and deliberately weighed the severity, causing Su Li to let out a dissatisfied "hmm" sound.

"Don't worry, your physique won't get fat."

deepened his response to the initiative of the stunning beauty, swallowing the other party's intermittent trills into his mouth, he was very satisfied with the subconscious closeness of the puppet-

The first thing I did when I woke up was to kiss my lips, this attachment, it seems that what I have done recently has not been in vain~

"Hmm......"

The ambiguous silver thread tugged between the two, and the corners of Su Li's eyes were full of emotion.

She went to sleep directly after "exercising", unlike Xiao Jue, who calmed herself down with her office.

"Close your eyes."

The boy who plans to take the little boy to wander around in the Chongyue Pavilion doesn't want to be seduced and can't get out of the house.

"There's a show tonight, do you want to see it?"

"Hmm!"

Su Li was interested.

The so-called dream of Yangzhou once in ten years.

Red crisp hands, thin willow waist.

Cherry mouth, glass eyes.

She is thirteen years old, and her cardamom tips are in early February.

Wuling is young and entangled, and I don't know how many red silk songs are played.

There are too many songs left by poets and lyricists, which are tempting and yearning.

Although Xiao Jue will definitely not let her see it, such as "Powdery sweat wet Yaoqin, spring teasing crisp and melted rain ointment." Bathing Tan Lang Place, Linghua Liangqin Purple Grape" is like this, the exchange between men and women is too fragrant, but just watching the talented chivalrous man fight for the red face and martial arts from a distance is also an extremely romantic enjoyment.

"I knew you liked it."

The boy put Su Li in a wheelchair.

"Exposure to new things should also make your mind a little more open."

Be smarter.

Xiao Jue is no longer satisfied with the IQ of a puppet less than three years old.

Although I still don't want the little girl to be too smart, but ...... When you grow to about five years old, should it be better?

Otherwise, there is always a strange feeling, as if I am violating a small child.

He is ruthless and has not yet been so perverted, and he has no special hobby in a certain aspect.

But the boy didn't know.

If you only use the puppet as a tool to vent your desires or a pet to relieve boredom, then it doesn't matter how old your IQ is hovering.

He didn't need to be anything unusual, because Su Li was not a human being from beginning to end, just a puppet.

But this kind of thinking has a profound influence behind it......

The signs of fall are rooted in the most ordinary daily interactions.

……

After walking around the garden, Su Li, who was covered in sweet fragrance, was taken by Xiao Jue to a building in Chongyue Pavilion.

"This is the world's number one dancer...... Eh, I forgot what she was called, and I forgot what this place was called. ”

The young man calmly said the most proud words - even if he was the first in the world, he couldn't get into his eyes and left traces in his heart.

"Hmm~"

Outstanding.

Su Li was carried upstairs by Xiao Jue.

Although the target of the raider rarely reveals his true emotions to her, the situation of the other women is even more miserable, and it can be said that there is no chance at all.

It seems that except for Xiao Xueyi, the old lady does not need to be afraid of any opponents.

"Let's sit in the best position, see the best view, and eat the most exquisite meals. However, I haven't been here since then, except for the day when the Chongyue Pavilion was first established. Because the people and the show here are so boring. ”

The boy doesn't seem to be very satisfied with his industry.

Perhaps for him, who is well-versed in music and rhythm, any performance of a singer and a dancer is a blasphemy against art.

"Pavilion Master, it's Pavilion Master!"

"Who?"

The woman in the white dress fell to the ground with the rouge in her hand.

Her heart pounded.