Master Zhan, Calm Down!

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How can you easily say those words that you can never return?

Leng Yunchen saw his sister's red eyes, and felt a little softhearted. He stretched out and pushed her head into his (chest xiong) mouth, patted her shoulder gently, and slowly said, "You stupid girl , It’s not that you are angry with me. +++ Catino novel website www.wuxiaspot.com"

After he finished speaking, he (touched Mo) again (touched Mo) with a short hairy student and whispered, "When I called just now, by the way, he sent a message to Xiao Ye Zi and asked her to check you (body). Shen) Body, I (touching Mo) just now, your forehead is not hot at all, why, where is it? You still take medicine, what medicine did you take?"

Leng Xiaomo put his hands against his hard (chest xiong) chest, and his inexplicable eyes became redder.

Forget it...

Or forgive him.

In just five minutes, the blink of an eye disappeared. Leng Xiaomo obediently waited for the person sent by his brother to take her back. On the way back, not long after, he saw the sky. A plane took off and flew. Off the ground, drive into the high sky.

Brother, since we can't be together.

Then I will use all my good luck in my life and give it to you. May you be safe.

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This night is a sleepless night for many people.

Tonight is the wedding night of Bo Jing and Josh.

Josh is not in a special state from morning till night. In the morning, I don’t want to marry him or get married.

At night, because I was surrounded by sudden truths, it was hard to believe this truth for a while (sexual xg).

The person he loves is originally her. Taking care of her sister is also to make her play at ease.

Even getting married is because of her.

Josh went back to their so-called "new house" bedroom. She lay for a long time, turned off the light, and Bo Jing hadn't returned yet. He went to send her relatives and friends away. He had let her go upstairs to rest, and she was tired. Unwilling to move on (bed chuang).

The bedroom is very large and has a medieval style, and the only refreshing thing is the white curtains.

The window was ajar, and the tulle curtains swayed gently with the wind, shaking the soft light of night (color).

On the huge bed (chuang), rose petals were scattered, and he didn't even think about it. It was his friend and sister who made it.

There is a faint fragrance in the bedroom.

Her gaze in the dark night looked over at the scent, and there was a lavender incense on the head of the bed. It was...with a reminder effect.

Her breathing could not help but became turbulent, and she became nervous and restless.

She knew that he drank a lot of wine in the evening, and she also knew...The person he wanted to marry might have been himself.

So...in the evening, the so-called wedding night...what will happen?

Of course.

Just when she was nervous and nervous, footsteps came from the stairs. It sounded a little vain, not as steady as usual.

Is it really because of drinking too much alcohol?

Cars left outside the castle long ago.

It's him, coming up.

With a sound of "　嚓", the door opened.

A dark shadow slowly opened the door and came in.

He is wearing a black (color) straight suit, well-made, from an Italian master, but after the evening banquet, his tie has long been loose, messy pulling, and the white (color) shirt has two loose buttons. .

A scent of alcohol filled it.

Josh was lying on the side of (bed chuang), still wearing a wedding dress, if it weren't for (sleeping Shui), she was really at a loss.

His whole body was boiling hot inexplicably.

The footsteps came slowly.

Although Bo Jing drank a lot of wine and had a little vain footsteps, he could still recognize her and everything.

He (takes off tuo) dropped his suit jacket, and walked on the (bed chuang) step by step.

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