"Authoritarian dictatorship is not right."

Bojan muttered quietly.

The light hit Ann Xiaoxiao's side face, a few strands of hair hung down her ears, and there was a bit of a thriller in the dim environment.

I saw her eyebrows raised, and a syllable came out of her nasal cavity, "Huh? ”

Bojan was afraid of being thrown out, so he hurriedly made a zipper movement, and honestly curled up on the small sofa with a pillow.

An Xiaoxiao glanced at him, turned off the lights, and lay down again.

In the same room, within a stone's throw of them, two people with evil intentions were silent.

An Xiaoxiao turned sideways with her eyes open, not sleepy.

The hands went round and round, and it seemed that it was about to dawn.

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Chapter 77 Her words are the judge's pen is being hit in her hand, please wait a moment,

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