After walking around, under the Hehuan tree and in front of the plum tree, someone stood there, sharpening his knife, waiting for me to hit the door and wait for slaughter.

Turn your head and I change direction.

Damn Mingfeng, I turned around and wanted to peel him off, and actually brought me to death.

"Where are you going?" The air conditioner was so cold that it didn't dissipate through the aperture, and it reached my ears.

Humph, don't care where I go.[

In this world, you are only allowed to do whatever you want and say that you can help others. Is it necessary to not know me?

Do you need to find someone else?

When I die.

So what if I didn’t meet me? Do you still want to raise many women behind my back?

Raise your foot and think about it, I'd better stop it, so as to make it clear, so as not to get entangled.

"Do you like a young man very much? You like young men, don't you think I'm always right?" Yin Yijie rushed to me like a wind, pulled me over and pointed me at him.

The cold face doesn't look like anything, it's definitely less than 16 degrees, and the possibility of minus 16 degrees is relatively high.

When I looked at him, I looked at him. What's the point? I raised my eyebrows, looked at him, and hum.

Do I need my answer to this kind of sentence? Is it interesting?

If it were not necessary, Zhang Yalong and I kept a distance of more than one foot and one step, and never had any ambiguous words, ambiguous behavior! Humph.

Roar, men like to use roar to hide their guilt. Roaring others wants to make themselves look more reasonable.

"Say! I don't like you the most, I sneered at my sideliness with nothing to do with the attitude of watching, and said, what do you want?"

Yin Yijie held my face, as if trying to turn my smile into a crying look, which might be more in line with the situation.

After all, he has another lover and is still preparing to "get married with his son". Should I cry and make a fuss? Or should I make a fuss? I have a big fight and said I am not?

Humph, heh! Why do I cry or make a fuss?

This matter has nothing to do with me, and his accusations are not true; he has nothing to do with me, and I just curled the corners of my lips. Why do he want to care about me? Humph!

"Hmph! I don't like the way you play like this most, do you know? It seems that nothing I do has to do with you, and I will go out to cause trouble if I am not careful! What do you want? I hate you like this, say." The whole free hand-telling novel is all in guli
Chapter completed!