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Dormitory Collision

Dorm collision 2

"I miss my brother."

Sticking out her tongue, she looked like an innocent and romantic little girl, but deep down she was thinking, "If you don't get up early, this vixen will seduce you again."

"Let's go."

Watching Du Qingling leave silently, she felt a little lost. She couldn't help but smile when she looked at her sister. This sister seemed to be unruly, but she actually had the personality of a little girl.

"Good morning, little treasure."

Du Qingling smiled habitually, and she seemed to love to laugh more and more, but her smile was filled with a hint of evil, adding a touch of magic to the entire ethereal person.

"Little bellyband..."

Just as Lu Xiaobao turned around to answer, Yao Xingjue came over like a sticky candy. He was so lazy and boneless that he just liked to lean on Du Qingling's shoulder... Well... the fresh taste, with a light fragrance...

so comfortable.

"Please stay away from me."

He nodded his enchanting forehead, not looking directly into those charming purple eyes, and lightly pushed away the brown sugar on his body, seeing himself like a bee seeing honey.

"Jue... come... have breakfast."

Alarat brought out bread and milk from the kitchen. She couldn't help but be happy when she saw Yao Xing Jue, but she noticed the actions of Du Qingling and Yao Xing Jue. Her green eyes darkened, as if they had been quenched by poisonous water.

, calm, but frighteningly deep, and her golden hair instantly darkened a lot... Her whole person became different, but she could only force herself up and smile... After all, in front of him, she wanted to

To look your most beautiful.

...Another enemy... Du Qingling keenly sensed that Alarat seemed to have some kind of love for this narcissistic Bianhuahua. It seemed that this love was very deep...

As soon as I walked out of the hall, I saw Xuan Huangye wiping his treasure, and the bow and arrow seemed to feel very familiar, and I had an impulse to touch it. But after all, it was someone else's thing, so forget it...

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