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He supported the wall with one hand, frivolously picked up my chin with his five fingers, and whispered in my ear:
"My junior sister, what tricks do you want to play this time?"
At this time, Wu Ming went away from his usual calmness, and his cold eyes actually had a trace of ripples, locking me tightly with some complexity.
He said sharply: "Who on earth are you?"
Facing Xia Feng like this, he couldn't remain indifferent. He just wanted to comfort him, help him, and protect him. He couldn't help but get closer.
Hug, "Feng'er-----, believe me, please give me a chance, I will prove that my love for you will not be less than that person, I
I swear, with the reputation of the Ximen Royal Family, I will never leave you and only you in this life. I will never leave you alone like that person.
How could he bear the pain!"
"Since you know that you are being used by me, you are willing to do so; but I am very curious, who do you think I am in your eyes?" Duanmu Qingnan
He stood with his hand in front of me, looking down, as if he wanted to see some clues.
"You are the first person who dares to say these words to me! I don't mind adding another ray of injustice to my sword." Looking down,
The blade on his neck glowed with white light. For the hypocritical martial arts leader, his move was already expected.
"I am the man who wants to become the Pirate King!" This cry was more like an oath, which was very clear in the messy ferry. I stopped and walked away.
Tiao was an unattractive boy, so I suddenly had the idea of changing my itinerary...