"Hey, facial paralysis, why are you snatching my stuff? Let it go!"
As soon as he looked up, he found a cold boy holding the other corner of the wool with one hand. The two looked at each other. The calm and unripe eyes were stagnant, while the orange's lively and delicate eyes were full of anger.
People don’t like each other and die of facial paralysis.
"Who said it!"
The three words are hard, like ice emitting cold air, making orange shiver.
“I said it!”
He bullied him forward and faced him, his nose facing him, his cheeks bulged, and his face was paralyzed.
Ximen Wenren did not give Cheng any expression at all. He took the wool away with clever use, completely ignoring what Cheng's expression was now.
"Hello…"
Cheng hurriedly stood up, holding Ximen Wenren's waist like a rocket launcher.
"Give it back to me!"
He climbed onto Ximen Wenren's shoulder like a koala, his face close to his face, staring at the stone in Ximen Wenren's hand intently.
Ximen smelled a stiff, with a clear and sweet smell, an orange smell... The long eyelashes sagged to form a shadow. They were particularly delicate and cute.
"mine!"
Seeing that Ximen Wenren didn't understand, she immediately bit his face and stared at Ximen Wenren... She rarely liked a wool material, which must be the best jade inside. How dare she compete with me?
With warm moisture and soft lips, Ximen Wenren threw orange down... He took a step back, his face changed slightly, and he wiped his cheeks...
"Are you a dog?"
The tone was slightly cold, and the wool was still in my arms...
"Your sister, you are a dog, your whole family is a dog."
Orange was furious, and she pointed at Ximen Wenren's nose and jumped up and down, extremely irritable.
Ximen Wenren was speechless, and finally left a back view to Cheng...
Orange grinds her teeth, and she really wants to bite her again, so she will die of facial paralysis.
Dongdongdongdongdongdong.. The shells blocked the front.. The sharp-eyed orange put his hand into Ximen Wenren's chest and touched it... Finally, he found the right time to regain the wool...
Then he smiled like a little mouse...
Ximen Wenren could still feel the warm and soft hands whirling on his chest.
Seeing her smile seem to...
Ximen Wenren lowered his eyes, and Cheng looked proud, but... Ximen Wenren still left Cheng with a back, trying to show off that others didn't care about it. After grabbing his hair, Cheng shook his heart as if he was in a flash.
I happily hugged my wool to calcify.
"Brother, you were actually teased? Why don't you fight back?"
Dongfang Yu's smile was cracked. Did he see anything? Ximen was teased and refused to fight back. The brothers disliked him for facial paralysis, but after touching his face, he was beaten and dislocated.... The little girl
Not only did he bit his face, but he didn't even have any trouble touching his chest?
OMG, is this world fantasy??
"Do you feel so idle?"
Ximen Wenren glanced at him, and Dongfang Yu immediately shrank. Sure enough, he couldn't afford to get rid of his face.
"Beauty, which one do you like, I'll buy it for you!"
The lustful boy, his eyes focused and his brilliance stared at Zi's upper body. The faint cleavage became more and more obvious as Zi bent over, and the suspicious liquid at the corner of the boy's mouth was flooded.
His eyes were slightly swollen, his face was pale, he was wearing a suit and ties, and he thought he was elegant, but in fact he had a very overly indulgent face.
Zi's narrow eyelashes were like a small fan, sweeping and sweeping, feeling that they were scratching in their hearts at this time, making people unable to stop.