"I’ll be more respectful to the teacher elder sister after you. After all, my eldest sister is like a mother."
"Am I still too gentle with you?"
Zhao Xiaogong flew into a rage and pulled her into his arms.
He raised his big hand and slammed it mercilessly outside the car.
Yan Er’s eyes danced with tears in his eyes. He struggled violently for a while and said something difficult like "you unfilial inverse acts".
"Stop messing with me."
The vast team marched all the way.
After dark, they did not choose to travel day and night, but camped on the spot.
The accompany SHEN WOO army is not a yogi, and if it doesn’t rest, it will be tire and lose its fighting power in a few days.
"Yaner doesn’t want to practice with you!"
In the camp master account
Belle lie on the bed in grievance.
One side is smiling General Zhao.
"I’m tired today, too. Let’s go to bed early, shall we?"
Zhao wrong put light tone to say
"Oh … what are you doing?"
Flame son should be suddenly alert after a.
She consciously shrank her rich and charming body to the foot of the bed.
Small male ye want to scare her a deliberately sat by the bed to slowly said
"You are in the general account. What do you say I want to do? Know the past and ask. "
"Yan Er doesn’t understand you."
She shook her head in fear.
"all right"
Zhao CuO grumpily raised my hand and grabbed her cheek.
"I’ll have someone set up a bill for you. If you want to rest, go there. I’m going to sleep, too."
"What do you mean!"
Mrs flame smell speech immediately summoned the gills to help.
She is not willing to lie down and stare at the teenager with her little head wrapped in meat rolls.
Zhao Cuo also smiled angrily. This childish ghost is really too difficult to serve. He refuses to let him touch it, but he doesn’t want to go out of bed.
"I am still too used to you!"
Zhao wrong a wave of his hand to put out the house oil lamp.
His flame son stared at him at a loss and climbed up the couch directly.
The innocent and beautiful young woman was a little panicked and forgot to resist being held in her arms by the thief.
"You don’t bully the flame son …"
Mrs. Yan’s tears filled her eyes and begged.
She gave birth to a sycophantic face that turned all beings upside down, but her personality was as naive as a rabbit’s innocence and weakness.
Small male see her a poor appearance as if to cry, how malicious heart continue to behave in disorder, can gently raise your hand and gently rub belle’s tender neck?
"Now you know you’re scared?"
Zhao fault still with a straight face hum a way
"Girls don’t go to men’s beds casually."
"Yan Er decided to live here because your tent is relatively large, and it is convenient when you want to practice."
Flame son saw that he had no further plans before he was relieved.
She bravely looked at Zhao thief in the dark.
A red cloud floated to her face.
"Do you think so?"
Zhao smiled and raised her hand and scratched her handsome nose.
"Otherwise, what do you want? We are just friends. Don’t let you have bad thoughts. "
She said with a face of serious
"Flame son got buddhist adults really?"
Zhao nodded in a wrong way. She is a teacher and pupil.
"What did you suddenly say?"
Mrs. Flame cocked her little head doubtfully.
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