Chapter 29: The Attack of the Black Leader of the Abstinence Belly (29)
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The sound in his head pulled back Su Duyan's thoughts, cleared his throat, his hands were held, and it was not easy to resist.
80%, that's only 20 years old. There was an unspeakable feeling in my heart, although I was doing a task, but this was flesh and blood, and the pain was so strong, when it was time to part, I was really reluctant.
"Is it pretty?" Su Duyan suppressed his emotions and shook his five fingers in front of Zhan Lie.
The shallot-like fingers are slender and fair, and the rounded nails are full of pink. Tender, with distinct bone joints, it is not up and down from those hand masks on TV.
With such a beautiful hand, if you don't do something, isn't it unreasonable?
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Looking at the fingers dangling in front of him, Zhan Lie grasped it, lowered his head and wiped it, his fair skin stained with a faint crimson, "My family Xiaoyan, everything looks good." β
Zhan Lie's eyes were revealed, let's just talk about the doting eyes, and in the next second, there was a moment of shattering, and the blue tendons in the forehead jumped suddenly.
The Adam's apple rolled, and his face was covered with an indescribable look, "Small-Yan!" β
"What's it called?" Su Duyan held and let go, with a triumphant smile on his face, "Only good-looking things are worthy of you." β
"Don't I have a back injury, of course I can't wronged you." Su Duyan propped his arms in front of Zhan Lie, "Do you feel it, does it serve you very well." β
The scorching breath lingered in the nose of the war spirit, with a faint smell of Western medicine.
Double-slapping again-Zhan Lie grabbed Su Duyan's hand to avoid touching his wounds. Once provoked, don't cry ghosts and gods! How can you put down the fire!
Su Duyan looked at Zhan Lie's appearance of not daring to move, not to mention the feeling in his heart, hey, hey, hey, I don't believe that I can't accept you!
In the end, Zhan Lie was forced to go to the bathroom by Su Duyan for a few rounds, and the restlessness in his body subsided.
After changing the medicine on his back, it was not serious, Su Duyan insisted on being discharged from the hospital, but Zhan Lieao had to give up.
Zhan Lie took him to Yan Pavilion, and in layman's terms, it was nothing more than a home that Zhan Lie had bought earlier.
Su Duyan sat on the sofa, raised her eyes and swept around, and asked again! Yes, the black and white tone is atmospheric, and the decoration style is cold and colorful.
Wandering around, picking up the photo of the bedside in the bedroom, Su Duyan pursed her lips and smiled, this product will not covet herself when she was a child.
It was a picture of him going to the Flame Base at the age of eighteen, and the bottom had been discolored, and it looked like he had been rubbed for a long time.
Su Duyan put it down gently, walked out of the bedroom, leaned on the edge of the door, and looked at the busy war in the kitchen.
Raising the phone, the card wipe, froze the busy back of the war martyr.
Su Duyan's fingers slid the ,ββ dingdong on the phone, and the prompt sounded, and he put it away satisfied.
Among the many messages that appeared on the scarf, there was a photo that Su Duyan had just taken and uploaded.
The sunlight flowed around the man, and he focused on cutting what he was doing, the camera was pulled away, and he held a hand at the bottom.
The title is - My Daily Life with the Dog.
After sending a scarf, Su Duyan rubbed in, and his words were teasing, "Can't you see it." Picked up the tomatoes cut by the war martyrs and looked at them, they were thin and cold in their hands, "Our chief, you can still go down to the kitchen!" A standard boyfriend who gets laid! Yo-yo, this kung fu-"
Zhan Lie's hand holding the kitchen knife was beaten, and he was full of blood and blood! He swore that if Su Duyan dared to say one more word, he would be ruthless!