Chapter 3586: 3586
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I don't know whether it's the habit of being spoiled, or whether it's too hasty to go on the road, or the things are too heavy. Zhuang Xiaoyu is panting, his forehead is full of sweat, and his skin is more and more creamy, and his sweat is dripping with fragrance...
Qin Wuyan sits on the stone at the door to have a rest, looking at the road leading to the cabin, and when he sees someone coming, he quickly picks up the wooden hut Stick on, stand up.
Zhuang Xiaoyu trotted all the way to him, raised his hand, wiped the sweat on his forehead, and bent his smile, "are your legs better? Do you have detumescence
Qin Wuyan looked down at his leg and said in a low voice, "much better."
With a smile, Zhuang Xiaoyu goes into the cabin and puts out the dishes one by one. Qin Wuyan follows her. Looking up, she can see that today's food is much more abundant than yesterday's, with a bowl full of braised meat, braised fish and mouth watering Dongbo braised meat. The rice bowl is bigger, half more than yesterday's.
Qin Wuyan lowered his eyes and licked his thin lips.
Zhuang Xiaoyu walked over and held him: "hungry, come and eat. I'm also hungry. I'll eat with you."
Qin Wuyan leans on the stick and sits on the bamboo mat.
Said to accompany him to eat, but she ate a few fish balls, a cake can not eat.
The rest of the meal was swept away by Qin Wuyan.
He was satisfied with his food and left the cake she had brought.
Zhuang Xiaoyu opened the bag, took out the clothes and handed them to him: "this is the clothes my brother doesn't wear. I think it's OK. It's a pity to throw them away. If you don't dislike them, take them and put them on. When you get better and come back to my home with me, I'll make clothes for you."
Qin Wuyan holds the same clothes as brand-new clothes in his arms. The lines on them are clear. The cuffs and necklines are embroidered with gold thread. At first glance, they are your childe's clothes.
He carefully looked for it, and then found a thread off the cuff. It turned out that the young man thought it was off the thread, so he didn't want to wear it.
The childe brother of a rich family is so generous that he doesn't know anything about the sufferings of the people.
Zhuang Xiaoyu saw that he would not move and asked, "why don't you change it?"
Qin Wuyan moved his thin lips and said in a low voice, "you should avoid it."
There was no shelter in his ragged clothes. After all, he was a boy of sixteen or seventeen, and he still had a sense of shame.
Zhuang Xiaoyu was stunned for a moment, and quickly reflected that her face turned red. She quickly put the chopsticks and plates on the bamboo mat into the food box and twisted the food box out: "I, I, I will wash the chopsticks."
She went out and took the old wooden door with her. Her heart was about to jump out of her throat.
Qin Wuyan took off his ragged clothes and put on his expensive brocade robe...
before Zhuang Xiaoyu finished washing the bowl, he heard a "creak" and the small wooden door was opened.
The young girl turned her head and saw the young man standing at the door of the simple wooden house. The young man was dressed in a beautiful moon white robe. He was handsome, thin and slender, and his eyebrows were like ink paintings...
when she first saw him, she thought that the young man was a little too good-looking, but she didn't expect that he would be so good-looking.
How to describe it?
Probably the most beautiful man I've ever seen in my life.
It seems that the beauty of all the people in the world can't equal a light look in his eyes...
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I don't know whether it's the habit of being spoiled, or whether it's too hasty to go on the road, or the things are too heavy. Zhuang Xiaoyu is panting, his forehead is full of sweat, and his skin is more and more creamy, and his sweat is dripping with fragrance...
Qin Wuyan sits on the stone at the door to have a rest, looking at the road leading to the cabin, and when he sees someone coming, he quickly picks up the wooden hut Stick on, stand up.
Zhuang Xiaoyu trotted all the way to him, raised his hand, wiped the sweat on his forehead, and bent his smile, "are your legs better? Do you have detumescence
Qin Wuyan looked down at his leg and said in a low voice, "much better."
With a smile, Zhuang Xiaoyu goes into the cabin and puts out the dishes one by one. Qin Wuyan follows her. Looking up, she can see that today's food is much more abundant than yesterday's, with a bowl full of braised meat, braised fish and mouth watering Dongbo braised meat. The rice bowl is bigger, half more than yesterday's.
Qin Wuyan lowered his eyes and licked his thin lips.
Zhuang Xiaoyu walked over and held him: "hungry, come and eat. I'm also hungry. I'll eat with you."
Qin Wuyan leans on the stick and sits on the bamboo mat.
Said to accompany him to eat, but she ate a few fish balls, a cake can not eat.
The rest of the meal was swept away by Qin Wuyan.
He was satisfied with his food and left the cake she had brought.
Zhuang Xiaoyu opened the bag, took out the clothes and handed them to him: "this is the clothes my brother doesn't wear. I think it's OK. It's a pity to throw them away. If you don't dislike them, take them and put them on. When you get better and come back to my home with me, I'll make clothes for you."
Qin Wuyan holds the same clothes as brand-new clothes in his arms. The lines on them are clear. The cuffs and necklines are embroidered with gold thread. At first glance, they are your childe's clothes.
He carefully looked for it, and then found a thread off the cuff. It turned out that the young man thought it was off the thread, so he didn't want to wear it.
The childe brother of a rich family is so generous that he doesn't know anything about the sufferings of the people.
Zhuang Xiaoyu saw that he would not move and asked, "why don't you change it?"
Qin Wuyan moved his thin lips and said in a low voice, "you should avoid it."
There was no shelter in his ragged clothes. After all, he was a boy of sixteen or seventeen, and he still had a sense of shame.
Zhuang Xiaoyu was stunned for a moment, and quickly reflected that her face turned red. She quickly put the chopsticks and plates on the bamboo mat into the food box and twisted the food box out: "I, I, I will wash the chopsticks."
She went out and took the old wooden door with her. Her heart was about to jump out of her throat.
Qin Wuyan took off his ragged clothes and put on his expensive brocade robe...
before Zhuang Xiaoyu finished washing the bowl, he heard a "creak" and the small wooden door was opened.
The young girl turned her head and saw the young man standing at the door of the simple wooden house. The young man was dressed in a beautiful moon white robe. He was handsome, thin and slender, and his eyebrows were like ink paintings...
when she first saw him, she thought that the young man was a little too good-looking, but she didn't expect that he would be so good-looking.
How to describe it?
Probably the most beautiful man I've ever seen in my life.
It seems that the beauty of all the people in the world can't equal a light look in his eyes...
the beauty of all the people in the world can't equal a light look in his eyes www.mylovenovel.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
I don't know whether it's the habit of being spoiled, or whether it's too hasty to go on the road, or the things are too heavy. Zhuang Xiaoyu is panting, his forehead is full of sweat, and his skin is more and more creamy, and his sweat is dripping with fragrance... Qin Wuyan sits on the stone at the door to have a rest, looking at the road leading to the cabin, and when he sees someone coming, he quickly picks up the wooden hut Stick on, stand up. Zhuang Xiaoyu trotted all the way to him, raised his hand, wiped the sweat on his forehead, and bent his smile, "are your legs better? Do you have detumescence Qin Wuyan looked down at his leg and said in a low voice, "much better." With a smile, Zhuang Xiaoyu goes into the cabin and puts out the dishes one by one. Qin Wuyan follows her. Looking up, she can see that today's food is much more abundant than yesterday's, with a bowl full of braised meat, braised fish and mouth watering Dongbo braised meat. The rice bowl is bigger, half more than yesterday's. Qin Wuyan lowered his eyes and licked his thin lips. Zhuang Xiaoyu walked over and held him: "hungry, come and eat. I'm also hungry. I'll eat with you." Qin Wuyan leans on the stick and sits on the bamboo mat. Said to accompany him to eat, but she ate a few fish balls, a cake can not eat. The rest of the meal was swept away by Qin Wuyan. He was satisfied with his food and left the cake she had brought. Zhuang Xiaoyu opened the bag, took out the clothes and handed them to him: "this is the clothes my brother doesn't wear. I think it's OK. It's a pity to throw them away. If you don't dislike them, take them and put them on. When you get better and come back to my home with me, I'll make clothes for you." Qin Wuyan holds the same clothes as brand-new clothes in his arms. The lines on them are clear. The cuffs and necklines are embroidered with gold thread. At first glance, they are your childe's clothes. He carefully looked for it, and then found a thread off the cuff. It turned out that the young man thought it was off the thread, so he didn't want to wear it. The childe brother of a rich family is so generous that he doesn't know anything about the sufferings of the people. Zhuang Xiaoyu saw that he would not move and asked, "why don't you change it?" Qin Wuyan moved his thin lips and said in a low voice, "you should avoid it." There was no shelter in his ragged clothes. After all, he was a boy of sixteen or seventeen, and he still had a sense of shame. Zhuang Xiaoyu was stunned for a moment, and quickly reflected that her face turned red. She quickly put the chopsticks and plates on the bamboo mat into the food box and twisted the food box out: "I, I, I will wash the chopsticks." She went out and took the old wooden door with her. Her heart was about to jump out of her throat. Qin Wuyan took off his ragged clothes and put on his expensive brocade robe... before Zhuang Xiaoyu finished washing the bowl, he heard a "creak" and the small wooden door was opened. The young girl turned her head and saw the young man standing at the door of the simple wooden house. The young man was dressed in a beautiful moon white robe. He was handsome, thin and slender, and his eyebrows were like ink paintings... when she first saw him, she thought that the young man was a little too good-looking, but she didn't expect that he would be so good-looking. How to describe it? Probably the most beautiful man I've ever seen in my life. It seems that the beauty of all the people in the world can't equal a light look in his eyes... the beauty of all the people in the world can't equal a light look in his eyes www.mylovenovel.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
