
Chilled Fish
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"Murong~ Has anyone ever said that you are very beautiful! You are more beautiful than the girls in Qingchun Tower... If, if you smile at them, you will definitely be the oiran tonight." Jiang Xiaoyu's face was red, and the smell of alcohol spread on Murong Hanxiao's neck along with his laughter. "Xiaoyu is so courageous. You are the only one who can tease me like this." Murong Hanxiao pulled her restless little hands from her face and held them in his palms. The carriage went all the way north, leaving two ruts in the snow. The big devil in trouble VS the miserable little disciple, there is no such thing as mutual sympathy! "Isn't life just about having fun! Whatever is right or wrong, mother-in-law, mother-in-law, I'm so frustrated!" - Xiaoyu "Ice-cold fish, ha! What a good fortune!" --Murong This world is like yin and yang. One white piece and one black piece will rule the world!
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Unable to care so much, Jiang Xiaoyu couldn't bear to see Murong Hanxiao's disappointed look. She raised her head and kissed Murong Hanxiao's lips, then awkwardly stretched out her tongue to lick it. Murong Hanxiao stiffened, and then it seemed as if some kind of seal had been lifted. His cool and hot breath suddenly took control of Jiang Xiaoyu's breathing. Fingers clasped together, breathing together. The temperature rose sharply, shattering the morning light in the room. Jiang Xiaoyu only felt like a lonely boat on the turbulent sea, ups and downs. He could only take advantage of the short time he floated to breathe. "No, not anymore." Jiang Xiaoyu's cry-like voice reached Murong Hanxiao's ears. He stopped and reluctantly left that touch of sweetness, panting heavily. He has not been in love for twenty-three years, how can he control it once he gets North Korea? "I'm sorry." He was at a loss when he heard Jiang Xiaoyu's voice that seemed to be sobbing, only to scare her. "What is there to apologize for for this kind of thing..." Jiang Xiaoyu's face was as red as if it were stained with rouge, and his red lips were even more moist and plump, and he spoke softly in a tone he had never heard before. Murong Hanxiao's face was also covered with red clouds, and her earlobes were dyed pink. She said with a smile: "How about we do it again?" "You, big pervert!" Jiang Xiaoyu was furious and wrapped himself in a quilt. The deep laughter came, and Jiang Xiaoyu wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl in. This time, the enthusiasm he had shown before was gone. Hey, hey, I need details! Knock on the blackboard!
The plot line begins!
The emotional line is almost developed, Xiao Xia'er is going to take stock of the situation, let's get chaotic and restless...
The two of us are really in love with each other. How can I live without a boyfriend?
Murong, it's time to declare your sovereignty and let Xiaoyu give you a title.
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Official(31)Scraped 3d ago
The teacher said that articles without details are not good articles!
Unable to care so much, Jiang Xiaoyu couldn't bear to see Murong Hanxiao's disappointed look. She raised her head and kissed Murong Hanxiao's lips, then awkwardly stretched out her tongue to lick it. Murong Hanxiao stiffened, and then it seemed as if some kind of seal had been lifted. His cool and hot breath suddenly took control of Jiang Xiaoyu's breathing. Fingers clasped together, breathing together. The temperature rose sharply, shattering the morning light in the room. Jiang Xiaoyu only felt like a lonely boat on the turbulent sea, ups and downs. He could only take advantage of the short time he floated to breathe. "No, not anymore." Jiang Xiaoyu's cry-like voice reached Murong Hanxiao's ears. He stopped and reluctantly left that touch of sweetness, panting heavily. He has not been in love for twenty-three years, how can he control it once he gets North Korea? "I'm sorry." He was at a loss when he heard Jiang Xiaoyu's voice that seemed to be sobbing, only to scare her. "What is there to apologize for for this kind of thing..." Jiang Xiaoyu's face was as red as if it were stained with rouge, and his red lips were even more moist and plump, and he spoke softly in a tone he had never heard before. Murong Hanxiao's face was also covered with red clouds, and her earlobes were dyed pink. She said with a smile: "How about we do it again?" "You, big pervert!" Jiang Xiaoyu was furious and wrapped himself in a quilt. The deep laughter came, and Jiang Xiaoyu wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl in. This time, the enthusiasm he had shown before was gone. Hey, hey, I need details! Knock on the blackboard!
The plot line begins!
The emotional line is almost developed, Xiao Xia'er is going to take stock of the situation, let's get chaotic and restless...
The two of us are really in love with each other. How can I live without a boyfriend?
Murong, it's time to declare your sovereignty and let Xiaoyu give you a title.










