• 
• - No.
• He Junlin found himself being tricked.
• It was clearly agreed to leave him half an hour alone.
• As a result, it was all wasted on some kind of collective activity.
• He flipped his wet hair with one hand and took a deep breath to suppress the question he was about to blurt out.
• After all...
• He's having a good time too... he's having a good time, isn't he...
• I have no face to speak.
• The three teenagers worked together to hold the little girl who had turned back into a human shape on the shore. Yan Haoxiang, who had been waiting outside for a long time, unbuttoned the button at the neckline under the pressure of the long-accumulated desire in his eyes.
• The movement of the four of them in the pool, he stood here and could hear it clearly, and what was even more irritating was that they seemed to be deliberately not suppressing the sy and gasping...
• After Zhang Zhenyuan, He Junlin, and Song Yaxuan changed into clean clothes and came out, they didn't have time to say hello to Yan Haoxiang, so they saw that he took the little girl's hand without saying a word and left.
• He Junlin wiped his wet hair with a towel and paused, looking at Yan Haoxiang's hurried back and said to himself,
• 

  hejunlin

  What's wrong with this man...?
• 

  hejunlin

  Look like someone owes him money.
• But I didn't want Teacher Xiao Song's meaningful answer,
• 

  songyaxuan

  Maybe we are greedy...
• 

  songyaxuan

  After all, men who are dissatisfied with their desires look like this.
• 

  zhangzhenyuan

  
• He is so absurd.
• I will play Sanfei with these two.
• 
• - No.
• Yan Haoxiang walked too fast, and he didn't notice that the little girl's legs kept trembling and weak.
• If Shure hadn't almost fallen, he would have walked all the way to the haunted house at this speed.
• Yan Haoxiang stretched out his hand and hugged the little girl's waist. Seeing that she bit her lip and looked at him aggrieved, his expression finally eased a little.
• 

  yanhaoxiang

  Do you still have the strength to play with me?
• Yan Haoxiang does not smoke or drink, and is a good young man.
• But was born with a smoky voice.
• Whether singing on stage or rapper, his voice is particularly sultry. The little mermaid likes him the most, sticking his warm and moist lips to his cochlea, and then speaking in a low voice, which makes the fish have no resistance at all!
• 

  shuer

  There is... strength.
• 

  yanhaoxiang

  Uh-huh.
• Yan Haoxiang's large European-style eyelids always set off his peach blossom eyes a little too extravagant. He snorted lazily, and the next second bent down and picked up the delicate little girl.
• Shure wrapped his hands around his neck, then moved to the corners of his lips, and deliberately "booed" heavily.
• Yan Haoxiang's cold and handsome face changed a little.
• He raised his head as if to hide some emotion, raised his voice and said,
• 

  yanhaoxiang

  Later, we arrived at the haunted house.
• 

  yanhaoxiang

  Stay close to me, okay?
• 

  shuer

  Ghost... Haunted house...?
• Shure is timid.
• Forget about going to the haunted house.
• It's just that she used to be able to scare herself into crying when she was looking for the seven of them alone...
• Yan Haoxiang heard the hesitation in the little girl's tone, looked down and saw her wrinkled face and couldn't help but soften and soothe,
• 

  yanhaoxiang

  I'm here.
• 

  yanhaoxiang

  Don't be afraid.
• 

  shuer

  Well...
• Shure nodded.
• I still decided to overcome my fear and go into the haunted house with brother Haoxiang to play.
• 
• - No.
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