When everyone else got up, just me and him, he suddenly got up and interceded with me.
"I will die..."
Not only did I say these words, but his eyes were pleading. When I smiled and reached out to take his hand, he came over, his face still lying on the table, and then he let out a whisper.
"Hehe... despicable man, make you jealous, despicable man ~ you are the meanest Gila!"
This is a belittle that sounds very unserious, and it is not a belittle. I only saw his loveliness until. . .
"What the f**k is wrong with you, organic wife?"
... . Here comes the soul.
Not only Lingge, but also Bush and Saral came along. I looked at their faces and was a little confused, while Inn also tilted his mouth and looked up at Lingge.
"You really envy that no one courted you."
Only your soul is buzzi
