I’m in a Shuraba Every Time I Open My Eyes

Bai Xiyue flirted with her and left without any lingering.

Maybe Joe Song is the trickiest one.

Yan control is not a scum. Everyone has a love of beauty. Everyone likes to appreciate beautiful things. Bai Xiyue also has control of beauty, but it is not very serious. It mainly depends on temperament.

But Qiao Song's degree of color control is more serious, and it's not just a problem of color control.

If you meet a better-looking person, then you may want to abandon the original one.

Tsk, owe lesson.

Qiao Song went home, turned up the second floor, and closed the window.

He sat on the bed and touched his lips, with thoughtful eyes in his eyes.

His consciousness gradually became dizzy, and he put on the pair of flat glasses.

Opening his eyes again, the body has changed the lead.

When Qiao Song received the memory, from blushing to feet, his whole body was faintly hot.

They actually!

Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!

Qiao Song touched his lips and blinked his eyes.

He stretched out the tip of his tongue and licked his lips gently, as if he could taste the feeling in his memory again.

He was suddenly jealous of the other himself, and he could face that kind of beauty.

He fell on the bed and rolled happily.

that's nice.

The memory was so deep that he dreamed of the lingering kiss in his sleep.

When I met Bai Xiyue the next morning, he blushed.

"Good morning Xiyue."

His voice was so small that he couldn't hear him if he didn't listen carefully. After saying hello, he ran away, smiling like a second fool.

Bai Xiyue looked at the innocent boy, thinking that if the first personality is really so innocent, she is afraid that it will be exactly the same as the second personality, except that one is exposed and the other is hidden inside.