“Do you want to sleep with me?” Xiaoqi leaned his head and asked He Yanzhi sitting at the table.
He Yanzhi listened to her sparse and usual words, and had a headache: “Have you asked anyone else?”
Little Seven shook his head.
“Good, little girls, don’t be so explicit.” After that, He Yanzhi touched XiaoQuinn Marsden’s hair. “After you finish the homework I arranged today, I will take you out to play, and don’t repeat the sample every night. Do you want?”
Xiaoxiaoqi lowered his head, thought for two seconds, and finally nodded: “Hook.”
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