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1967. [Month] Toss and roll 18

Sima Yang and others couldn't help but cover our mouths and burst into laughter!

Sima Qing's face was like ice lumps in Antarctica that would never melt. There was no trace of a smile, and his brows were wrinkled like walnut shells. He pointed at his temples, and his voice scraped like an ice knife: "Let me hear those two words again.

Just a word, be careful your brain blossoms!"

Oops! Sima Qing is angry!

If you think that Kimura Qianjin will just give up, you are totally wrong!

As soon as Sima Qing finished speaking, Kimura's daughter stamped her feet and covered her face shyly, with a shy look on her face: "Mr., I know you love me very much, but don't show it in front of so many people!" [

Croak...quack...a group of crows fluttered their wings and flew over everyone's heads... (Crow narration: Are you still finished? You are always speechless. It's the middle of the night and you are not letting people sleep? A bunch of crazy people!)

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh? Is this love? This is obviously hate, okay! Did the daughter of the Kimura family misunderstand the meaning of "beating hurts, scolding means love?" She didn't see that Sima Yang was so angry that his eyebrows were filled with anger.

Did it go up to the sky?!

I quickly held my chin to prevent it from accidentally falling off to the ground!

Just when I thought Sima Qing was going to punch Fei Kimura's daughter, Sima Yang suddenly pulled Sima Qing aside. The two of them stroked their chins and nodded, not knowing what to say.


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