Evelyn stretched out his hand and tentatively touched the position where he stood upright. When he first met the hard guy, he was scared of instinct, but he didn’t want to, Li painted suddenly grabbed her hand and swollen towards himself. Pressed down.
The cold little hand, soft and soft, let him squeak out comfortably, the fingers do not feel tight, and her little hands are completely wrapped, tightly covered with small paintings.
The small painting immediately swelled up in her palm and opened her fingers.
Evelyn was shocked, she couldn’t hold it in one hand, so hot and hard guy, in her palm is still unruly, like a sword, she wants to smash and kill.
She panicked, and her heart suddenly mentioned the blind eyes, regretting wanting to back down, “Parker, next time… let’s prepare… ”
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