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Mo Qingcheng leaned sideways on a big tree, and his hair was covered with black hair slid down the trunk. [Baidu search www

He looked up at the sky, his eyes filled with melancholy.

I don't know what I'm thinking.

It turns out that nothing happened to this guy, he was distracted.[

Hey, it’s rare to see him distracted!

Ye Xuanji picked up a small stone on the ground, bounced his fingertips and hit the trunk above his head with a bang!

Mo Qingcheng seemed to be startled, sat up, turned over, and landed lightly in front of Ye Xuanji.

Hey, this guy has good light skills!

Look at the ground posture, it is very cool and sexy.

"Prince Qingcheng, who do you think of a little girl? You're so fascinated?"

Ye Xuanji half-jokingly with him.

Mo Qingcheng stroked his forehead, glanced at her, and sighed: "I'm thinking of you."

ah?

Ye Xuanji's heart suddenly jumped: 'Miss me? What do you miss me?"

Mo Qingcheng glanced at her again, and a hint of sorrow appeared in his beautiful and slightly overly-desperate eyes.

Sighing, "I just looked at your body, I have nothing to do with you, but your personality is like this---"

"So what?"

Ye Xuanji clenched his fists.

"So fierce, like a little tigress, I'm afraid I won't be able to bear it..."

Mo Qingcheng looked at her worriedly.

"..." He actually despised him! Ye Xuanji grinded his teeth with hatred and wanted to pounce on him and bit him to death.

He was actually worried about such a thing.

Humph, he just wanted to kneel down and beg her to marry him, but she might not be happy yet![

She shook her hand and gritted her teeth and smiled: "Don't worry, I don't have to take responsibility for this girl! If you want to take responsibility, I don't want to marry you! I like the hero who is dressed in white and is not your charming prince. I am not a little attacker, so I have to find a beautiful little host..." Mourning, I'm going to be a big shot, I have to find a beautiful little host..." Mourning, Mourning, Mourning, Mourning, Mourning, Mourning, Mourning, Mourning, Mourning, Mourning, Mourning, Mourning, Mourning, Mourning, Mourning, Mourning, Mourning, Mourning, Mourning, Mourning, Mourning, Mourning, Mourning, Mourning, Mourning, Mourning, Mourning, Mourning, Mourning, Mourning, Mourning, Mourning, Mourning, Mourning, Mourning, Mourning, Mourning, Mourning, Mourning, Mourning, Mourning, Mourning, Mourning, Mourning, Mourning, Mourning, Mourning, Mourning, Mourning, Mourning, Mourning, Mourning, Mourning, Mourning, Mourning, Mourning, Mourning, Mourning, Mourning, Mourning, Mourning, Mourning, Mourning, Mourning, Mourning, Mourning, Mourning, Mourning, Mourning, Mourning, Mourning, Mourning, Mourning, Mourning, Mourning, Mourning, Mourning, Mourning, Mourning, Mourning, Mourning, Mourning, Mourning, Mourning, Mourning, Mourning, Mourning, Mourning, Mourning, Mourning, Mourning, Mourning, Mourning, Mourning, Mourning, Mourning, Mourning, Mourning, Mourning, Mourning, Mour
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