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297. You Bitten My Finger! (1)

Hearing the noise, Yan Yu on the table raised her head alertly, but when she saw it was Yan Yu, she lowered her head and continued to sleep.

It was very dark inside the room, but this did not hinder his progress. Yan Yu slowly walked to the bed, stretched out his hand to roll up the curtain, and looked at Bei Xiaoxiao's peaceful sleeping face. His impetuous mood seemed to have calmed down.

A faint smile slowly appeared on his cheeks. After returning to the capital, his smile had always been stingy. It wasn't that he didn't want to smile, but that he simply couldn't smile in front of their hypocritical faces.

When facing Bei Xiaoxiao, he often smiled involuntarily. Maybe it was because of this that he fell in love with her. She was the first and only woman who made him want to laugh.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but reach out and touch her tender white face.[

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Wow, it smells so good. It’s fragrant and crispy fried chicken legs. It’s her favorite. It’s her favorite. Ever since she came to this hellish place, she’s been talking about fried chicken legs. She

If she wants to eat, give it to her.

Looking at the fried chicken legs that fell in front of her eyes, Bei Xiao's mouth watered.

Oh dear, come into my sister's mouth. She wants it so much. Bei Xiaoxiao looked at the fried chicken legs dangling in front of her eyes. The fried chicken legs seemed to hear the call from the bottom of her heart and really came to her.

moved to his mouth, Bei Xiaoxiao suddenly opened his mouth in surprise and bit forward...

Suddenly there was a muffled hum, hey, what was it?

Why is this chicken leg so hard? She can't bite it. The chicken leg seems to be painful when she bites it. She pulls it back out hard. It's so thick that it has reached the inside of her mouth. It's a cooked duck. How could Bei Xiaoxiao let it fly so easily?

Already?

Fried chicken legs, you can't run away. Give it to your sister obediently. The more it tries to retract, the tighter she bites it and refuses to let go. The saliva drips from her mouth.

"Xiao Xiao, let go." In the hazy moment, an annoyed voice growled in Bei Xiao Xiao's ear.

Yeah, he asked me to let go. Could it be that he wanted to grab the fried chicken legs from her? That's not okay. This is hers. No one can try to steal it. Bei Xiaoxiao bit harder, but this fried chicken legs are so weird. Why?

Why can't she keep biting it so hard? Aren't fried chicken legs very crispy?


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