Chapter 1010

He nodded his head cleverly.

It doesn't matter. She can touch it. Not now. It's for the head office in the future.

The devil came to himself.

Edward had no love in his face.

"Come on, I want to talk to my aunt for a while," the devil said with a smile

Su porcelain did not understand, Edward left for the afternoon, his fluffy curly hair, like being gnawed by a dog, pitted.

It looks a little ugly.

She looked at Edward's head a little lost, and finally tightened her face and learned to comfort herself.

It doesn't matter. It will grow again.

You can touch it when it's grown out.

It had been raining for three days, and it was also thunder for three days. Su porcelain was very considerate and asked Edward to sleep with them.

When the devil heard this, the smile on his face was a little stiff.

Edward was mixed with joy and sorrow.

Su porcelain took the opportunity to touch the dog gnawed curly hair, seriously said: "don't be afraid, oh, we are here."

She sincerely thought, not very easy to touch, or fluffy good touch.

On the top of the devil's slightly raised eyebrows, Edward touched his little remaining hair with tearful eyes and nodded.

It's just that he underestimated the devil's meanness.

"I'm not. I'm not," he said, covering his pants

"Don't be shy, Edward. It's OK. I don't blame you," he said

How lovely she is, beautiful black eyes, pure and clean. Baby fat soft soft, silver white hair quietly soft scattered, like the world's best existence.

Edward was very moved.

But he responded, wiping his tears with tears in his eyes, and said wrongly, "I'm not, I haven't, I haven't wet my bed, I haven't had a long time..."

the devil interrupted his words and said with concern, "Edward, didn't I ask you not to drink so much grape juice yesterday?"

Edward looked at his cousin's delicate and beautiful face. He looked so elegant and noble, but his soul was black.

He held the pillow, only felt that his dignity as a man was little left, and ran out crying with the pillow in his arms.

Su porcelain blinked, trying to reach out to stop.

She pursed her lips slightly.

Long eyelashes tremble.

After all, curly hair still wants to be touched.

But stopped by the devil, he just said: "Edward's self-esteem is very strong, and when it cools down, he will forget this unhappy thing."

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Edward had been oppressed by demons for a long time, and his inner universe burst out.

He decided to fight for the little angel's love.

Let the devil jump and get angry, even angry. It's better to piss him off.

Edward is most proud of his horns and wings. Demons love to compare with each other. The more powerful the devil is, the more beautiful the horns and wings are.

So he secretly pulled the angel over, straightened out his chest and said with pride, "do you want to see my horns and wings?"

The money juggler shook his head.

"I just want to see my brother," she said

Edward hummed, "has Satan never shown you his horns and wings?"

Su porcelain pursed her lips and did not speak.

She looked at Edward with less warmth.

But Edward didn't notice, and he kept saying, "a devil like him won't show angels his horns and wings, but if you want to see them, I can show them to you!"

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