It's impossible to get tired of it, but tossing for a long time is definitely indispensable.

It was past noon, and Xiao Yanhui finally dragged his sore body and turned himself over, holding his hair that was not yet dry, and sneezed.

Then hugged the pillow and wailed: "Liang San, you are not human!" You are a hungry ghost, you prostitute yourself during the day, and you still have the face to scold me! ”

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60. You scolded me in your heart and hit me with your hand, please wait a moment,

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