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Yan Haoxiang left the kitchen and came to the living room.
The sofa in the living room was already full of people.
Especially the one where Shure was sitting, there was literally no gap left.
In addition, Liu Yaowen and Song Yaxuan both have long hands and legs, and the little girl looks especially pitiful when she is caught in the middle.
liuyaowenDidn't you just hit your head?
liuyaowenHow can it be so delicate?
liuyaowenHow long have you been putting it on him?
liuyaowenAren't you afraid of freezing him to death?
Liu Yaowen wrapped his hands around his chest and raised his lips sarcastically.
The little girl ignored him when she heard the words, and only made him sullen all his life. On the contrary, Song Yaxuan raised his eyes and pretended to be considerate.
songyaxuanMy pain is gone.
songyaxuanAre your hands sore?
songyaxuanCome, bud bud for you to rub.
Then everyone saw that he took the opportunity to touch the little girl's wrist, which was like Frost Snow, and rubbed the delicate soft flesh on her wrist with his fingertips lightly and ambiguously.
Liu Yaowen's back alveolus was smoothed out by himself.
The dark tide surged in a pair of phoenix eyes.
The whole person was constantly emitting terribly low pressure.
shuerI... my hands are not sore...
The little mermaid with a cold back later pulled his hand out of Song Yaxuan's palm, and then everyone heard Liu Yaowen sneered carelessly.
The drooping hair on the little mermaid's head shuddered with fright.
She pouted her buttocks to escape this suffocating and terrifying atmosphere. Originally, she wanted to climb over Song Yaxuan's legs to the side away from Liu Yaowen, but she didn't expect the air-conditioning behind her to be a little higher. The frozen little mermaid staggered and sat on Song Yaxuan's lap with a "thump".
Song Yaxuan snorted, the smile on his face disappeared, and he put on a painful mask. Hiss... Little Song Yaxuan was seriously injured this time.
Shure also felt the ball she was crushing... Her pretty little face blushed. She supported Song Yaxuan's shoulders with both hands and raised her butt at a loss.
shuerRight... sorry...! (*꒦ິ⌓꒦ີ)
Before Song Yaxuan could respond, Shure was picked up from behind. She turned her head, and her eyes with a little water vapor bumped into Yan Haoxiang's peach blossom eyes.
Yan Haoxiang was stunned.
Immediately, he quickly put the soft little girl in his arms on the sofa on the other side.
To die. This feel is almost the same as in a dream.
Yan Haoxiang's hanging hands slowly curled up and tightened.
In order to divert his attention, he turned his attention to Song Yaxuan, who was covering a place between his legs and collapsed on the sofa.
yanhaoxiangAre you all right...?
Song Yaxuan wanted to say it was okay.
But the burning and unspeakable pain really kept him from getting up...
There was no Shure between Liu Yaowen and Song Yaxuan, and he could more directly see the pain and slightly distorted expression of the other party at the moment.
The thin lips moved, and the Wolf King mocked and fell into the ground.
liuyaowenIt won't kill you.
It's just that within two seconds of Liu Yaowen being happy, he heard his little stupid fish say in a very serious tone,
shuerDo you want to... do you want to go to the bathroom!
shuerI I I... I'll show you!
Song Yaxuan: Eyebrows are overjoyed.
Other members of the Age Youth League: "...?"
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zuozhe：hantangLaughing to death. My daughter: Bud bud because of my injury I have to heal!
