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"In this world, how many people, regardless of their own safety, will leave the hope of life to each other and the possibility of death to themselves?"
"Yes, yes, they all say that when you see the truth at a time of crisis, it's stronger than Jin..."
"the two of you are really...
...
Chu Chusheng only feels that one head is two big, and his ears are buzzing, as if there are thousands of flies in the noise, he can't listen to it.
"It's very noisy. Change to a clean place." Chu Chu Chu Sheng's coarse voice and thick Qi opened his mouth.
Xiaoliuzi and Yunhua also heard what the storyteller said.
The difference is that Yun Hua is covering his mouth and trying to hold a smile, but Xiao Liuzi is worried.
The young master of his family is upright and upright. He was arranged like this by these people who chew their tongue. How unreasonable!
But like Chu Chusheng, he was afraid that after he really stopped the behavior of those people, the people in Yuecheng thought that there was no silver here.
He could only secretly hold his breath and move the carriage to its original position, quietly waiting for his young master to come out.
Chu Chuyan and Mo Siyu follow the procuress upstairs to the best wing room on the third floor, in which sits a woman whose veil has been lifted.
Mo Siyu looked up and down at the woman, and had a kind of temperament that was pure but not evil.
Although she was born in the land of fireworks, she was not an ordinary girl here. Her heart was a bit arrogant and unyielding, like a lotus in the mud.
Mo Siyu stares at others, gets close to Chu Chuyan's ear and murmurs: "Huakui is worthy of being Huakui. He is really good-looking."
Chu Chu Yan glanced at her, "in elder brother Yu's eyes, who is not good-looking if she is a woman?"
Mo Siyu: "I'm sorry."
It seems, no!
In her eyes, all the facial features are pretty good.
In the face of any woman, Mo Siyu, a philanthropic person, seems to be able to find a little or two shining points in others.
The procuress brought them in and went out.
There were only two men and a woman left in the room. Mo Siyu took Chu Chuyan and sat down in front of each other, a long distance away from Hua Kui.
"What do you want to hear?" Hua Kui fiddles with the strings and looks up at Mo Siyu.
Mo Siyu leaned on the dark painted wooden chair, picked up the cake on the glass cup, put it in his mouth and said, "you can play whatever you are good at."
Then, aware of something, he raised his eyes and looked at Chu Chu Yan, who was sitting in a tight seat with a handsome face and didn't say a word. He quickly asked, "brother Yan, what do you want to hear?"
Chu Chu said: "hum!"
Just now, when I was talking about the poems at the bottom, they were all erotic words in the boudoir. Even if I want to listen to the music, can I still play such songs as mountains and rivers?
Don't listen!
In the face of Chu Chuyan's reaction, Mo Siyu is embarrassed. This person has already followed him to Qinghuan building. How can he still be so miserable that he would rather die than surrender?
What if no one forced him?
If you don't like it here, you can say no just now. Don't follow her.
Huakui has already begun to tune, and the faint and lingering melody rings in the room with the fragrance floating.
Mo Siyu listened with relish and hummed, "the beautiful scenery in Qinghuan building is just like a beautiful woman..."
after turning the corner of his eyes, he saw Chu Chuyan's eyebrows locked, which seemed to be extremely repellent to this song.
Mo Siyu quickly stopped and asked, "brother Yan, what's the matter with you?"
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"In this world, how many people, regardless of their own safety, will leave the hope of life to each other and the possibility of death to themselves?"
"Yes, yes, they all say that when you see the truth at a time of crisis, it's stronger than Jin..."
"the two of you are really...
...
Chu Chusheng only feels that one head is two big, and his ears are buzzing, as if there are thousands of flies in the noise, he can't listen to it.
"It's very noisy. Change to a clean place." Chu Chu Chu Sheng's coarse voice and thick Qi opened his mouth.
Xiaoliuzi and Yunhua also heard what the storyteller said.
The difference is that Yun Hua is covering his mouth and trying to hold a smile, but Xiao Liuzi is worried.
The young master of his family is upright and upright. He was arranged like this by these people who chew their tongue. How unreasonable!
But like Chu Chusheng, he was afraid that after he really stopped the behavior of those people, the people in Yuecheng thought that there was no silver here.
He could only secretly hold his breath and move the carriage to its original position, quietly waiting for his young master to come out.
Chu Chuyan and Mo Siyu follow the procuress upstairs to the best wing room on the third floor, in which sits a woman whose veil has been lifted.
Mo Siyu looked up and down at the woman, and had a kind of temperament that was pure but not evil.
Although she was born in the land of fireworks, she was not an ordinary girl here. Her heart was a bit arrogant and unyielding, like a lotus in the mud.
Mo Siyu stares at others, gets close to Chu Chuyan's ear and murmurs: "Huakui is worthy of being Huakui. He is really good-looking."
Chu Chu Yan glanced at her, "in elder brother Yu's eyes, who is not good-looking if she is a woman?"
Mo Siyu: "I'm sorry."
It seems, no!
In her eyes, all the facial features are pretty good.
In the face of any woman, Mo Siyu, a philanthropic person, seems to be able to find a little or two shining points in others.
The procuress brought them in and went out.
There were only two men and a woman left in the room. Mo Siyu took Chu Chuyan and sat down in front of each other, a long distance away from Hua Kui.
"What do you want to hear?" Hua Kui fiddles with the strings and looks up at Mo Siyu.
Mo Siyu leaned on the dark painted wooden chair, picked up the cake on the glass cup, put it in his mouth and said, "you can play whatever you are good at."
Then, aware of something, he raised his eyes and looked at Chu Chu Yan, who was sitting in a tight seat with a handsome face and didn't say a word. He quickly asked, "brother Yan, what do you want to hear?"
Chu Chu said: "hum!"
Just now, when I was talking about the poems at the bottom, they were all erotic words in the boudoir. Even if I want to listen to the music, can I still play such songs as mountains and rivers?
Don't listen!
In the face of Chu Chuyan's reaction, Mo Siyu is embarrassed. This person has already followed him to Qinghuan building. How can he still be so miserable that he would rather die than surrender?
What if no one forced him?
If you don't like it here, you can say no just now. Don't follow her.
Huakui has already begun to tune, and the faint and lingering melody rings in the room with the fragrance floating.
Mo Siyu listened with relish and hummed, "the beautiful scenery in Qinghuan building is just like a beautiful woman..."
after turning the corner of his eyes, he saw Chu Chuyan's eyebrows locked, which seemed to be extremely repellent to this song.
Mo Siyu quickly stopped and asked, "brother Yan, what's the matter with you?"
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"In this world, how many people, regardless of their own safety, will leave the hope of life to each other and the possibility of death to themselves?" "Yes, yes, they all say that when you see the truth at a time of crisis, it's stronger than Jin..." "the two of you are really... ... Chu Chusheng only feels that one head is two big, and his ears are buzzing, as if there are thousands of flies in the noise, he can't listen to it. "It's very noisy. Change to a clean place." Chu Chu Chu Sheng's coarse voice and thick Qi opened his mouth. Xiaoliuzi and Yunhua also heard what the storyteller said. The difference is that Yun Hua is covering his mouth and trying to hold a smile, but Xiao Liuzi is worried. The young master of his family is upright and upright. He was arranged like this by these people who chew their tongue. How unreasonable! But like Chu Chusheng, he was afraid that after he really stopped the behavior of those people, the people in Yuecheng thought that there was no silver here. He could only secretly hold his breath and move the carriage to its original position, quietly waiting for his young master to come out. Chu Chuyan and Mo Siyu follow the procuress upstairs to the best wing room on the third floor, in which sits a woman whose veil has been lifted. Mo Siyu looked up and down at the woman, and had a kind of temperament that was pure but not evil. Although she was born in the land of fireworks, she was not an ordinary girl here. Her heart was a bit arrogant and unyielding, like a lotus in the mud. Mo Siyu stares at others, gets close to Chu Chuyan's ear and murmurs: "Huakui is worthy of being Huakui. He is really good-looking." Chu Chu Yan glanced at her, "in elder brother Yu's eyes, who is not good-looking if she is a woman?" Mo Siyu: "I'm sorry." It seems, no! In her eyes, all the facial features are pretty good. In the face of any woman, Mo Siyu, a philanthropic person, seems to be able to find a little or two shining points in others. The procuress brought them in and went out. There were only two men and a woman left in the room. Mo Siyu took Chu Chuyan and sat down in front of each other, a long distance away from Hua Kui. "What do you want to hear?" Hua Kui fiddles with the strings and looks up at Mo Siyu. Mo Siyu leaned on the dark painted wooden chair, picked up the cake on the glass cup, put it in his mouth and said, "you can play whatever you are good at." Then, aware of something, he raised his eyes and looked at Chu Chu Yan, who was sitting in a tight seat with a handsome face and didn't say a word. He quickly asked, "brother Yan, what do you want to hear?" Chu Chu said: "hum!" Just now, when I was talking about the poems at the bottom, they were all erotic words in the boudoir. Even if I want to listen to the music, can I still play such songs as mountains and rivers? Don't listen! In the face of Chu Chuyan's reaction, Mo Siyu is embarrassed. This person has already followed him to Qinghuan building. How can he still be so miserable that he would rather die than surrender? What if no one forced him? If you don't like it here, you can say no just now. Don't follow her. Huakui has already begun to tune, and the faint and lingering melody rings in the room with the fragrance floating. Mo Siyu listened with relish and hummed, "the beautiful scenery in Qinghuan building is just like a beautiful woman..." after turning the corner of his eyes, he saw Chu Chuyan's eyebrows locked, which seemed to be extremely repellent to this song. Mo Siyu quickly stopped and asked, "brother Yan, what's the matter with you?" www.mylovenovel.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
