“The heart of the glass.” Sylvia sees the heart of the glass. One person closes his eyes in the room, and the ink is always with the Clara. At this time, in the captain’s room, he is discussing the heading and angle with Jun. It’s rare to be alone in the heart, and I can’t help but rush to call the heart.
The heart of the glass opened his eyes and looked at the cautious and delicate water. He couldn’t help but bend his mouth and said: “What are you afraid of? The boss does not eat people.” The warship sailed for a day and a half. This Sylvia and others did not dare to approach her. Seeing that Qi Mo is absent, so the courage is big.
Sylvia did not care about the lady’s image and sat down beside the Clara. While reaching for the Clara and rubbing the temple, she said, “How are you still faint?”
The heart of the glass leaned against the legs of Sylvia, and closed his eyes with a comfortable breath: “It’s not very dizzy, it’s much better than when I was on the boat for the first time. At that time, I couldn’t touch anything. North, almost screwed up the boss.”
Sylvia listened to the heart of the glass and raised the ink. He looked down at the glass and had a little fear on his face. He had no expression on his face. Instead, his mouth was slightly tilted upwards. Obviously his mood was not bad. He suddenly whispered: “The heart of the glass, I I ask you, is he right at home, is he good to you? Are you bullying you? Don’t put your words in your heart, don’t talk to Jun and say it to you, I know that you don’t want to owe others, you tell me Say, if your heart is not happy, it will be much more comfortable for someone to let you vent.”
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