Chapter 802 cousin (40)

Suddenly, he had a pain in his fingertips and couldn’t help but pull it back.

It was discovered that Bai Weiwei was staring at him.

When Yu Chimu was full of revenge, he fell.

He pretended that if he had nothing to take back his fingers, he tightened his face and dressed her very seriously.

The kind of aggressiveness just made was not reloaded.

Bai Weiwei is also afraid that his secret will be exposed. He can only bear the pain and scream, and dress him up.

When Yu Chimu used to dress her, she felt a sense of shame.

Today, it may be because the hand holds the thing that holds her, and uses a cat to make a mouse to apply her rouge.

Without the former unwillingness, he suddenly realized how close he was to her.

His fingers rubbed her cheeks, and the delicate skin was more fragile than the petals.

The finger rubbed her eyebrows and found that her brow bones looked exquisite and beautiful, and one point was less than one point.

There is a natural blush at the end of the eye, which is light and not obvious, which brings out her pair of black jade clean eyes and is more beautiful.

Bai Weiwei was touched by his fingers and numb to the scalp.

This kind of idiot is so strong.

Because of her excitement, her face was red again, as if she was shy and angry.

Fresh and lively.

Yan Chimu gave her a flowering motion, and her eyes sank.

[Hey, the man is very good. 】

Bai Weiwei: "..."

This kind of good feeling turned out to be touching the face, and the rise was even more abnormal.

Yu Chimu suddenly smiled. "Cousin, after two days of Lantern Festival, let's go to the lanterns together."

Bai Weiwei shook, and wanted to shake his head, but forced by his dark and silent sight, he could only nod and stiffly nod.

Yu Chimu smiled more sincerely and suddenly felt that his own bad sister was not so useless.

At least, bullying is especially interesting.

He had a scent in his nose and couldn't help but bow his head and smelled her hair.

It is also orchid scent.

This taste reminds him of the feeling of death before his death.

But that picture is shallow.

Those past dreams.

It has turned into so many pictures.

Yu Chimu smiled silently.

[Hey, the male owner is 12 degrees. 】

Touching the hair, I still sniff.

Then I will feel good.

Bai Weiwei asked the system: "How do I feel that this guy is more and more like a tram?"

The system replied deeply: "If you touch it, you will feel good. If you don't take off your clothes, you will have at least five points of good feelings. Let's take a look at it again. It's very easy for the idiot to attack."

Bai Weiwei seriously thought about it and then agreed: "It’s right."

The system holds the host manual, silent.

In general, the host sells the hue, should the host not cry?

At first, the host was so pure, when did the host have grown to such a shameless position.

It’s not as good as self-satisfaction.

The Lantern Festival is coming soon, the weather is not good, and it is snowing in the evening.

Bai Weiwei held the lamp and followed the white girl's son-in-law to go outside.

The followers also have Bai’s, a bunch of sisters and sisters.

Go guess the riddle and watch the lantern.

Everyone is very excited because they rarely go out.

Bai Weiwei is absent-minded.

"What about the wood?"

The system looked around for a while, "Go guess the riddle."

Bai Weiwei nodded and did not ask again.

She knows that Chi Chimu is sure to have something today, and that the feelings are only twelve. For a man who has hatred in his heart, it is equal.

(End of this chapter)