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1039. Chapter 1039 His Majesty's figure 1

Although I couldn't get it, I felt different in my heart: I was so sad and happy. I had so longed to sit side by side with her on the flower marten, watching the wind and clouds, and watching the sunrise in the evening.

Although not a family of three, they are all complete.

Involuntarily, he stretched out his hand again and held her hand.

She glared at her.

He pretended not to see it, but still held the soft hand, like a young boy, blushed - no OOXX, can't I hold my hand? It's so too much!

Not to let go!

snort!

She turned her face in his timidity.

I felt a little sad, because of his concession, and even because of the young and youthful feelings on his face, they were unexpected and unimaginable at all! - I realized that he was changing

Your Majesty is changing. This is something I never dared to think about before. It seems that for the first time I realized what it would be like to be truly cherished. Although it is so vague, I gradually began to have a little understanding.

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But why did he change himself just a tool for him to vent his desires? Isn't he? How could he still make concessions at such a critical moment?

It's simply incredible.

Looking inadvertently, he was still smiling, and he was not angry because he had not achieved OOXX's achievements, and was furious and crazy. He was still gentle and tender, and his face was filled with the kind of permissive tenderness—

She was suddenly scared!

Tormented!

A feeling I've never had before!

Instead, he is even more scared than him!

The crazy, desperate person in Lizheng Hall who never gives up even if he causes huge harm is his true face - no, he must not be deceived by this lying face.

A real tiger is a real tiger, not a paper tiger.

The sunlight had moved from the skylight, like a huge kaleidoscope, wrapping the two of them inside, watching the many colorful dust dancing inside.

The room suddenly became so quiet. The ambiguous breath was floating, and the aura of pollen was wandering, with a faint, little bit of sweetness.


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