Evelyn took the gourd scoop and took some water in the water tank. After a few mouthfuls of cold water in the neck, the brain was awake and the mood was calm.
“When is this wine?” Finn put down the burden and leaned over to her. The low voice was in her ear, and the scared Evelyn jumped, and the gourd scoop in her hand almost fell to the ground.
Finn reached out and took the gourd scoop and placed it on the pot. As soon as he reached out, Evelyn circled himself in the middle of the pot and the pot, staring at her.
“You?” The sense of oppression suddenly came. Evelyn only felt that the breath was tight, and the nervous emotions spread from the bottom of his heart.
Looking at her big eyes with her bones, looking at herself innocently, it was so cute.
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