At this thought, the heart could not jump, and the softness of "things" could be felt around the neck, and Weng Wen flinched before the clear drops of water flowed out of his eyes, knowing what was on it.
"Well..."
A naughty loser put his lips behind his white neck, then suddenly put his mouth out, and when he saw that the other person had already cried, he frowned.
"Are you so grateful for your words that you shed tears?"
Yes, where it is! You embarrass me, I can't help it!
How can you not be ashamed and miserable for your hypocrisy? How can you let him make love? Why was he seduced?
Navin raised his hand and soon tore open his tears, hiding his inner confusion, but he held himself tight, for his white face was still red.
Not just the face. . . Red ears and red throat. . .
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