Beauty?

Yeah, beauty. She didn't think of it.

Don't Ding Shuang feel that she is the mistress and that all the handsome men are her? It's so simple.

Give her something special to make her feel ugly when she sees a man. Only when she likes a person, will she feel handsome.

Then she won't have that idea again. It's very witty.

She remembered that there seemed to be such things in the shopping mall, which was called Qinggu.

Zi Gu and Mu Gu, give her Zi Gu, Mu Gu... Touch it and let it be. Let's see who the female Gu is willing to live in.

It's such a happy decision, Lala.

Fortunately, there are many factors in this plane, such as ghosts and monsters.

Therefore, it is totally acceptable for her to bring out some poisonous insects.

After thinking it out, Findon feels relaxed all over and ignores Ding Shuang's antipathy.

Because ah, she also has an afterthought, that is...

haha...

"you, you bully people too much. What's wrong with me? You should treat me like this."

Ding Shuangqi cried and looked at the falling of her tears. Even in modern times, she was also a little princess favored by her family.

Who is not following her, coax her, if not, if they do not like themselves, but like a civilian, how could she be so miserable.

Fortunately, she came to this world, and according to those travel novels, she was framed to death, through ancient times, destined to become a woman Lord.

But why, or this situation, she disagreed.

Shen Qing felt very depressed and his tone was very bad: "don't make me look like a heartless man. Look at me disgusting."

What kind of things, even the delicate beauty of a finger are not comparable, but also dare to shout in front of themselves, hum.

"You are a heartless man, you are a heartless man, a heartless man."

Ding Shuang's hysterical roar makes Xumian and Huan Chu tremble. He looks at the woman who has already sat on the ground and is just about to make a joke. His eyes are complicated.

They all want to open Ding Shuang's brain and see what is inside.

This is a life, not a TV play. Can you stop being so pompous?

Looking for La Huan Chu's sleeve, whispered: "cousin, let's go first."

I feel that I can't tell you clearly with Ding Shuang. It's better to leave first.

She's going to make it through the night, motherfucker.

Alas, it's a pity that I didn't come up with this method a few days in advance. Otherwise, I would not have encountered such a situation.

Huan Chu nodded, and she didn't want to see the appearance of people from her hometown.

Two people take advantage of Ding Shuang entangled sink clear not to let go, quietly left.

Erkang, look at you, keep your eyes open, really?

He also wants to go, but... There is an aunt holding his leg, heart pain.

What happened in the lobby? What do others think? I don't know. They are sitting together studying the drawings.

With his memory, Huan Chu drew all the problems and methods found during his visit in the past few days on paper.

Now it's time to make a decision and find someone to implement it.

"Cousin, why go straight here? Isn't bending better?"

Looking for and pretending to be puzzled, he points to a branch road in the middle reaches, and the river flows into the downstream river at last.

There are many fields in the middle. I can remember that these places have been invaded by rivers all the year round.

If we make rational use of the water, properly irrigate these fields and plant millet, it will be quite fertile.

She knows these, but she can't say clearly that she is an aboriginal.

But she believes that with a little bit of it, Huan Chu will be able to figure out the key.

Sure enough, Huan Chu thought of the moment in front of a bright, "I understand, sister, thank you, I will go to find people to start to discuss."

Pen in just looking for the place to say a few changes, on the wind and fire left.

Looking to lean against the window, watching the woman in white quickly walk out of the inn, followed by a young man in white.

A girl with a pink hairpin skirt was followed by a girl with several coarse linen clothes behind her.

The corners of the lips seem to have a radian if not, this food chain, looks very happy.

Light SIP cup of tea, eyes are full of smile, but the next moment, immediately frozen.

Who can tell her that the whole body is not a hair, pulling tail, no vitality, with tender pink meat... Wolf? What's going on?

Is there something wrong with her eyes? She rubbed, she was looking, or that.

Knead again, unchanged, repeated several times, looking to give up, looking at the wolf into the inn with heartache.

Wow, a cry, her plush wolf ah, how can not be seen.The sound of "creak" door being pushed open makes me feel more heartache.

"Ink shadow, you... You..." hair?

Looking for help did not ask, because she was afraid that she would shed tears, there is no more cruel.

Ink shadow Yang head, that pair of originally energetic wolf eyes, this time the water moisten, appears very pitiful.

The forepaw tentatively touched and searched, and saw that she did not dodge. She moved carefully and put the big head on her leg.

Looking for heartache to touch its head, can start the feeling, really let her heart and liver tremble.

Motherfucker, don't let her know who did it, or you have to clean up... Him?

"This... This..." she felt that she was stimulated too much today. She asked what the ghost of the whole piece of wolf skin appeared in front of her.

Looking down at the ink shadow in her arms, she saw the fluffy cloak in her husband's hand. How can she rebel.

Eyes tangled incomparably, the hand is even more itchy, my husband is simply the bear child in the world, really.

CEN is very satisfied, the sight of the little guy is on him, although it is because of the hair of the smelly wolf.

But it doesn't matter. He will find more and more beautiful fur in the future. He will make all of them into a cloak. Then he will put it on himself and hold her in his arms to let her rub enough.

Finally sleep together!

He didn't find that he was not as good as a piece of fur, carrying high cold, tempting the little guy who was quick to drool in front of him.

He was just a step slower than the wolf, so he let the guy run into her arms. I'm not happy.

If I had known that, I would not let the smelly wolf come back, but now that it has become an ugly wolf, she will not like it very soon.

What is one man and one wolf thinking? Searching doesn't know at all. She only knows that her sight is out of control and moves with the hair.

It's a sad fact that my husband has gone bad.

"This color is not good-looking. It doesn't match you. I'll find you red foxes. Their fur is more beautiful."

CEN face does not change color of the Cape in his hand tied to his shoulder, gray gray hair, with that action, in the air swing a good-looking arc.

Hook of the search can not help but stretch out his hand, feel the long thought of Xiao Mao Mao.

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