You will get what you deserve! Xiao Yan yelled at his back, The wicked have their own dust. Don’t be proud too early!
There is also the heart that made Li Shi imperial to death. Gu Zhuoyang regards An Muxi as his life!
Dust stopped slightly sideways displeasure, your Lord was killed to blame my Lord? Xiao Yan, don’t you think you are ridiculous? Everything is as simple as evidence. Why don’t I teach you?
Oh you want evidence? He didn’t kill the black snake directly, which is evidence that Gu Zhuoyang was killed but he was safe and sound. This is evidence!
The first time I came to the black snake, should I retaliate?
The dusty eyebrows thought for two seconds, then said nothing, strode away and asked a hand to arrange a doctor to come before leaving.
Back to the living room and complete the royal tall and straight back into view.
In front of the French window, he copied his trouser pockets with his hands and watched jathyapple’s eyes hanging, but it was more lonely and desolate than the moonlight.
The dust hesitated for a moment and went in. He stopped at the back. The president has arranged it.
Shirley royal gently closed his eyes and took a deep breath as if trying to suppress what emotions.
Go and find out what’s going on.
The dust has stood up and stood back, and it is hypocritical to say that I will go at once.
Wait, Li Shiyu suddenly turned around with soft white light, and his facial features were as beautiful as a knife. Give Xiao Yan the news in my hand to Gu Zhuoyang.
The dust is stunned. … does the president really want to make a deal with him?
No?
It’s not that I’m worried that my wife will know … The dusty trembles and carefully looks at Shirley’s royal face and finally swallows the words.
You need to order it from you. LiShi YuLengDao turned his back again, and the moonlight enveloped him through the French window, stretching his lonely and lonely back …
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Ever since yesterday, when An Muxi made a gaffe and faced Gu Zhuoyang, she always felt unnatural. Is that a confession?
It happened that his casual attitude, especially when arousing her, made Anmuxi want to run away in minutes.
I want to eat apples. Gu Da, the president of Gu Da, slowly leafed through the information in his hand and didn’t lift his head.
An Muxi is sitting in the bedside chair, familiar with the dialect, and she was very happy at first after hearing his words, but slowly she realized that something was wrong. She felt that this man just couldn’t hide her leisure and had to fuck her.
Thin the skin a little and don’t wave.
Oh before the whole apple was lost, I didn’t see him feel bad.
Don’t cut the skin, cut it again.
What?
I’m obsessivecompulsive
… Forget everything. Remember your obsessivecompulsive disorder?
Cut it beautifully. A man continued to give orders with his head down without even changing his face.
Anmuxi gritted his teeth and took a deep breath. Control, control!
No matter how good you look, don’t you want to eat it?
The more beautiful it is, the more appetizing it will be for me to eat. Gu Zhuoyang finally looked up at the woman’s face, which was not just forbearing and not sending her hair. She was happy, but her handsome face was a bit cold. Why? Tired of me? You can go.
Fall and continue to look down at the data.
AnMuXi …