Priceless Baby: 101 Bedside Stories

Chapter 218, I am also yours.

This answer confirms Shen Qianshu’s speculation that dual personality, if they are mutually exclusive and hunted each other, so the gentleman must be very painful. When two personalities are competing for a body, he is like a person who is being shackled. Pain, it is difficult for outsiders to feel.

In this world, many people who are suffering and desperate, and who are close, cannot feel the same.

"So, the little princess is not yours."

"Shen Qianshu, you say it again, I drown you here!" The face of the night tomb became instantly horrible, and the eyes of the two squirting were bleeding, almost red eyes, not crying red, it was a kind of hobby Blood red.

It’s over, the joke has been over.

Shen Qianshu hurriedly got up, and the white calf stirred the pool water, sending out a mess of water, and Shen Qianshu squatted on the carpet.

Her eyes are pious and pure.

"Sir, the little princess is yours." She paused and smiled and said, "I am also yours."

The nightlings held her soft waist in one hand and lifted her up from the ground. Shen Qianshu was shocked. I can't believe that there was such an operation. When was she thin and thin? Mr.'s arm strength is amazing, and her good weight is also 98 pounds.

His eyes were deep and restrained, like holding a piece of treasure. The blood in his eyes was richer. Shen Qianshu’s body shivered slightly, inexplicably scared. The memories of those encounters were like the nightmare of this life. Can not be eliminated.

"say it again!"

His breathing was heavy, like gambling on his gambler, waiting for the lottery gambler, or ruining his family, or getting rich overnight.

"The little princess is yours." Shen Qianshu said, then the little princess who obsessed is really a sword.

The nightlings shook their heads, some anxiety, the strength of the hands was heavier, and the Shen Qianshu was very painful. If it was not his emotional instability, she would slap it up. The girl I was fine and tender, you thought it was like you. Is the skin thick and thick?

"Not this sentence." The night Ling muttered to himself and fell into a strange circle.

Shen Qianshu was slightly surprised. In his bloodthirsty eyes, he saw the shocked himself. Shen Qianshu took a bit of a tone. "I... is it yours?"

The night tombs narrowed her eyes and held her tightly, her voice hoarse, "Shen Qianshu..."

"Emperor, Xie Shao's emergency call." Zhong burning suddenly appeared in the pool, his face is serious, as a senior secret guard, Zhongming knows when it should disappear, when should appear, untimely scene, night Ling is absolutely not Will notice his existence.

If it is coming, it must be an emergency.

The clock burned with a look of urgency. If it was possible, he really didn't want to disturb Shen Qianshu and the night tomb at this time. He became the night sergeant for so many years, and he knew that the temper of the night tomb was clear.

How much the night cemetery values ​​Shen Qianshu, he knows better than anyone else.

He also has a heart-felt eye and likes Shen Qianshu.

If Shen Qianshu is their master, the night mausoleum may have a different life.

The night Ling breathed a sinking, holding Shen Qianshu to get up, set aside, and walked in a hurry, walked a few steps, stopped again, turned around, looked deeply at Shen Qianshu, Shen Qianshu stood in the moonlight, barefoot Stepping on the carpet, this overlaps with the image seven years ago.

"Shen Qianshu, I hate your falsehood!"

He turned and walked in. This sentence made Shen Qianshu slightly change his face.

Is it false?

Sir, if I am really sincere, then what about you?

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