The sun gradually rose, and the sun was hot on the body. Some people were hot. Evelyn’s forehead was covered with fine sweat, and his face was red. He was helpless. He only used a pair of small hands to block the forehead. Look at the hot sun.
“Hot?” Seeing her, Finn was distressed, took off her coat and threw it to her, “covering it on her head.”
“No.” She is not so delicate, and there is nothing wrong with drying it.
Ashton stopped the car, Finn stepped forward, spread his clothes and put it on top of her head, but this time, I didn’t dare to come hard, but I used it, “I can cover the sun, you look, face.” They are all red.”
Such a cover, I really feel that the sun is not so strong, but Finn is shirtless, not afraid of the sun? “What about you?”
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