Male God, Shine Bright!

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On the white dress of the square, it was dyed by the drink, and it was spread with the sweet smell of orange.

The initiator is slowly dropping the drink cup: "Sorry, hand slippery."

"Break!!"

Fang Li was angry and screamed.

The sound is slightly larger.

I didn't pay attention to the guests here. I saw them at this time.

Fang Li looked back and found that everyone was in sight and suddenly had some embarrassment.

However, when he turned back, there was still a trace of the lookout in place, only one door next to it, slowly closing.

Fang Li: "..." Block this bastard!

They stood in the corner and it was estimated that no one saw the seal splashing his drink.

Fang Liwu left the scene.

I hope that I can’t understand the fact that I’m afraid of it. I don’t know why I’m going to make it to myself.

Can't you always like yourself?

what……

The lookout was shocked by this thought and a goose bump.

叮咚——

The WeChat tone is clear and abrupt in the corridor.

Look out against the wall and touch the phone.

[First kite: Come out. ]

The light on the screen of the mobile phone hits the man's face, and his outline is drawn like a picture, and the beauty is very unreal.

Slender white fingertips, on the edge of the phone, a long time fretting.

at last.

The man's finger moved.

On the silent corridor, the sound of typing sounded.

[The invincible handsome king of the universe: What do you go out for? ]

[First kite: Eat something. ]

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The night is silent, the lantern is shining.

The figure of the man slowly appeared. He walked slightly faster, looking around and looking at his face, like a thief.

For a moment, he seemed to find the target, headed down to a car with his head down and opened the door.

The watch stood in the dark, with a sarcastic arc in the corner of his mouth.

He leaned on the cold glass, looked down at the phone, just took the phone out, and there was a footstep in front of him.

"What are you doing here?"

The sound of clearing sounds.

The lookout action is slightly stiff.

Adjust your expression and look at it when you look at it.

The girls stepped on the moonlight, and the thin, thin shadow cast on the ground. The black and white waist skirts outline her perfect curves, and the beautiful curves in the walk.

The night is awkward.

It seems to be able to evoke the desires of the people, uncontrolled, and cultivating evil thoughts.

The captain quickly removed his gaze and pressed the inexplicable impulse of his heart.

"Look at the show."

"Good-looking?"

The shadows shrouded, and the seal seemed to feel the pressure.

The clear air of the girls is also very obvious.

Looking forward to breathing deeply, slowly said: "The play is of course good-looking, otherwise why do we need these actors."

The initial disintegration of the kite: "You are not an actor."

Looking frowning, said dissatisfaction: "How come?"

First kite: "You are a vase."

Sealed: "..." Is the vase actor not an actor? Why discriminate against vases?

Looked at the cold, and lifted your foot and left.

First kite: "..."

This is not my seal.

What are you talking to me?

Do you want to say it yourself? !

The first kite pulls the seal, and the sound of the clearing is lowered a few points: "Okay, go eat."

That tone is like yelling at him.

However, falling in the ear of the ring, there is still no ups and downs, exactly like commanding him.

The look of hope fell on the hand of the first kite holding his wrist.

"...you are my gold lord now, can I refuse?" The watchman pulled back his hand and buckled his wrist, looking at the sight of the kite.

The moonlight sprinkled on the clear bottom of the opposite girl, like a layer of broken diamonds, so that people could not move their eyes.

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The seal thought it was to go out to eat, did not expect the kite to bring porridge.

"Little sister, why do you think I like to drink porridge?" asked a little desperate.

"The doctor said you have to drink more porridge."

"..." I was looking forward to the fog: "When did the doctor say this kind of ghost? Which doctor said?"

"The last time I sent you to the hospital, the doctor said." The kite said of course.

"..."

Looking at the head against the window, there is no love.

For a long while, he was weak and said: "Small sister, that is my stomach disease, the doctor said so, I am now stomach!" What porridge! !

"How much do you get sick?" The kite subconsciously said.

Looked at the glance of the gaze brush, the dark eyes, hiding the sharp edge.

The screaming of the bell in the head of the kite.

Calm.

No.

Under the watchful and alert look, the kite calmly changed his mouth: "How much trouble do you have, drink porridge to keep health, drink!"

The girl looked at him fiercely.

Looking at the brows slightly, the line of sight was spinning around the kite. It seems that it was just a slip of the tongue.

He slowly regained his gaze: "I don't want to drink porridge."

The first kite asked: "What do you want to eat?"

The lookout blurted out: "Hot pot."

The first kite touched the phone and watched as she pressed three numbers on the phone.

"What are you doing with 120?"

"Give you a ward."

The stomach disease that has been sealed is already very serious. I still want to eat hot pot. Why not go to heaven?

Lookout: "..."

Finally, I was expected to drink the porridge under the threat of the first kite.

The hot porridge is under the belly, and the stomach that feels uncomfortable just now is being relieved.

He glanced at the girl next to him: "When you come over to me, just send me this?"

"Otherwise?" Would you please eat hot pot and then send you to the hospital?

As far as he knows, she should be filming.

The film and television city is not close to here...

The big old man came over to give him a bowl of porridge.

I haven’t been taken care of in this life.

The warmth is pumped out of the heart and flows to the limbs. The whole person seems to be warm.

"Little sister, do you really want to be my gold master?"

The first zither is cool and cool: "Are you regretting it?"

The seal was shrunk in the seat, and both hands were on the stomach: "You saw it, I can make trouble, you give me the gold master, it is very troublesome."

The subtext is - you may not be able to hold me.

The girl’s elegant voice is flowing in the car: “If you kill, I can handle it for you.”

The car was suddenly quiet.

The kite could not even hear the breath of the breath.

He looked at her intently as if to see the flowers from her face.

Look at the lips and lightly: "It is illegal to kill people."

"Do you still know this?"

Looking at the head, he smiled at his eyebrows: "Little sister, I am also a student, this common sense is still there."

Then you are so good.

The carriage suddenly calmed down, and the watcher coughed aloud: "The party is not over yet, I will go back first."

He pushed the door down and stood at the door of the car. He leaned over: "Little sister, if I really killed someone, would you really help me?"

The girl in the car nodded without hesitation: "Well."

Not light or heavy, hitting the apex of the heart.

"Small sisters go back and be careful."

The door closed and closed, and it quickly disappeared into the moonlight.