Mason’s eyes were dark and deep, so he stared at Archer with a sigh of relief. His eyes were focused and persistent, and Archer, who was ashamed of his heart, became more and more confused.
His cheeks were hot, and some of them were too uncomfortable, trying to cover up their shame with fierceness. “What is it called! No time to pull with you, you give me away, I am going to take a shower!”
Mason not only did not let go, but a force, directly pulled him in front of him, clasped his back of the head, forced his face to face himself, seriously asked: “Qing Huan, are you in What about?”
Mason was very close to him. During the speech, the burning breath was sprayed on his face, and the feathers were the same.
His brain was dizzy, almost unable to suppress the heart of the wild jump. After a long while, I will find my voice. “I don’t, no, don’t say…”
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