Do people want to get something because they have lost it?

I lost him? Do I need to make up for it like this?

We don't think we've lost it, but it's just a noisy one.

People are all quarreling, so that's not normal.

"Ke'er, let me hug you, okay?" Yin Yijie seemed a little calmer, but [

Is this line very classic? Otherwise, why do you have to say this every time?

Just like in the movie, one person always says to another when he is dying: "Avenge me!"

After thinking about it, I just hug it, and it has not reached the height of revenge, so I don’t have to be so heroic.

OK, walk over and let’s hug you if you want to hug me.

I don’t know how many times I hug when I am good, but it’s pitiful at this time it’s just like I want to hug Qin Shihuang but cannot get it.

Sitting at the head of the bed, I stopped and threw myself into my arms.

Sweat! Really not, not familiar with me...shamed!

Yin Yijie stretched out his hand, supported himself on the bed with one hand and pulled me with the other.

In this way I can lean over, I'm just so tired, sweating!

"Ke'er dislikes me?" Yin Yijie carefully hugged me in his arms and asked in a low voice.

I don't mean that, right? I just feel that it's a bit weird and weird.

As he rubbed his shoulder, I blinked and considered this question, thinking left and right, up and down, but there was no answer.

Yin Yijie kissed and licked my face, slowly approached my lips, and licked my lips; a faint smell of medicine in his mouth covered his original sweetness.

I can't get into the state, sweat!

In the past, Yin Yijie took medicine, asked me after taking it, and kissed me after drinking.

But when his lips approached my lips, he would smell a scent, which made me involuntarily fall in love.

Today, I guess the medicine in the United States is not good. Just like Americans, they tend to have a smell and must apply perfume.

Yin Yijie hesitated for a moment. I was worried that he would have a burden in his heart, so I let it go.

Yin Yijie immediately drove straight in like the Mausoleum of Qin Shihuang, and took whatever he saw, and only regretted that his parents had given him less hands.
Chapter completed!