Chapter 4642
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Mo Siyu put the small white dumpling in the window, "go and play. Don't be caught."
When Xiaobai Tuanzi left, he changed his night clothes and jumped out like a light swallow
Since mosiyu was received by Qin Wuyan to the priest's house, Qingmu has been worried all day, and his worry is getting worse and worse day by day.
In particular, after pushing Mo Siyu into the cliff, he was responsible for taking care of Zhuang Xiaoyu's body, but found that Zhuang Xiaoyu's body began to rot
Everything is out of control.
Qin Wuyan no longer trusted him and never called him again.
But he didn't understand. With Qin Wuyan's temperament, since he didn't believe him completely, why did he still keep him in the house instead of executing himself directly?
Is he still useful?
Aoki has been thinking for many days and nights. These thoughts are rooted in his mind, forcing him out of breath. He is restless and worried all day.
Aoki changed his night clothes, opened the window, flashed out of the bedroom and jumped onto the roof.
At night, the bright moon was half hidden in the dark clouds. Only a goshawk hovered over the priest's house and soon disappeared.
Ignoring these, Aoki quickly left the priest's house and ran straight to the saint's palace.
Mo Siyu just sneaked into Qingmu's courtyard. He saw that Qingmu left secretly at night and immediately flew to keep up: the man who hurt Miss Ben and miss Ben still had the face to run. It's unreasonable.
Their figures left the priest's house one after another.
The goshawk circled in the air, the jade flute fell, fluttered its wings, fell on the windowsill, and jumped on Qin Wuyan's shoulder
Everything in the priesthood is under the control of men.
The people and things he wanted to control could never be turned over in his palm. The people and things he didn't want to control were put aside and didn't bother to waste any energy.
What's more, if some people die, it may not be better than living.
Qin Wuyan stroked the vulture's wings, released the vulture, closed the window and lay beside Zhuang Xiaoyu.
The weather was hot, and a faint smell filled the bed.
The collapse and despair in Qin Wuyan's heart suddenly rushed towards him, drowning him.
He burned incense in the room with strong fragrance, and applied ointment and powder to Zhuang Xiaoyu's skin, but the smell still poured into his breath from time to time, making him toss and turn all night.
His head was aching again, and the feeling of irritability and depression came up again
He hugged Zhuang Xiaoyu and forced himself to sleep: "Xiaoyu, will you come back to my dream tonight? Talk to me well. I promise you everything you say and depend on you, okay?"
The man's head was against Zhuang Xiaoyu's smooth and white back. Warm tears fell on her back and slowly slid into the bedding: "I can't hold it. Shall I go with you?"
Answer him, during these ten years, there will always be endless silence, endless silence, endless silence!
It's like being in a dark wilderness, with endless wilderness in all directions. You can't see the end of life, nor can you find any light of hope
Mo Siyu followed Aoki all the way. Sure enough, this guy went to the saint's palace again
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Mo Siyu put the small white dumpling in the window, "go and play. Don't be caught."
When Xiaobai Tuanzi left, he changed his night clothes and jumped out like a light swallow
Since mosiyu was received by Qin Wuyan to the priest's house, Qingmu has been worried all day, and his worry is getting worse and worse day by day.
In particular, after pushing Mo Siyu into the cliff, he was responsible for taking care of Zhuang Xiaoyu's body, but found that Zhuang Xiaoyu's body began to rot
Everything is out of control.
Qin Wuyan no longer trusted him and never called him again.
But he didn't understand. With Qin Wuyan's temperament, since he didn't believe him completely, why did he still keep him in the house instead of executing himself directly?
Is he still useful?
Aoki has been thinking for many days and nights. These thoughts are rooted in his mind, forcing him out of breath. He is restless and worried all day.
Aoki changed his night clothes, opened the window, flashed out of the bedroom and jumped onto the roof.
At night, the bright moon was half hidden in the dark clouds. Only a goshawk hovered over the priest's house and soon disappeared.
Ignoring these, Aoki quickly left the priest's house and ran straight to the saint's palace.
Mo Siyu just sneaked into Qingmu's courtyard. He saw that Qingmu left secretly at night and immediately flew to keep up: the man who hurt Miss Ben and miss Ben still had the face to run. It's unreasonable.
Their figures left the priest's house one after another.
The goshawk circled in the air, the jade flute fell, fluttered its wings, fell on the windowsill, and jumped on Qin Wuyan's shoulder
Everything in the priesthood is under the control of men.
The people and things he wanted to control could never be turned over in his palm. The people and things he didn't want to control were put aside and didn't bother to waste any energy.
What's more, if some people die, it may not be better than living.
Qin Wuyan stroked the vulture's wings, released the vulture, closed the window and lay beside Zhuang Xiaoyu.
The weather was hot, and a faint smell filled the bed.
The collapse and despair in Qin Wuyan's heart suddenly rushed towards him, drowning him.
He burned incense in the room with strong fragrance, and applied ointment and powder to Zhuang Xiaoyu's skin, but the smell still poured into his breath from time to time, making him toss and turn all night.
His head was aching again, and the feeling of irritability and depression came up again
He hugged Zhuang Xiaoyu and forced himself to sleep: "Xiaoyu, will you come back to my dream tonight? Talk to me well. I promise you everything you say and depend on you, okay?"
The man's head was against Zhuang Xiaoyu's smooth and white back. Warm tears fell on her back and slowly slid into the bedding: "I can't hold it. Shall I go with you?"
Answer him, during these ten years, there will always be endless silence, endless silence, endless silence!
It's like being in a dark wilderness, with endless wilderness in all directions. You can't see the end of life, nor can you find any light of hope
Mo Siyu followed Aoki all the way. Sure enough, this guy went to the saint's palace again
Mo Siyu put the small white dumpling in the window, "go and play. Don't be caught."When Xiaobai Tuanzi left, he changed his night clothes and jumped out like a light swallowSince mosiyu was received by Qin Wuyan to the priest's house, Qingmu has been worried all day, and his worry is getting worse and worse day by day.In particular, after pushing Mo Siyu into the cliff, he was responsible for taking care of Zhuang Xiaoyu's body, but found that Zhuang Xiaoyu's body began to rotEverything is out of control.Qin Wuyan no longer trusted him and never called him again.But he didn't understand. With Qin Wuyan's temperament, since he didn't believe him completely, why did he still keep him in the house instead of executing himself directly?Is he still useful?Aoki has been thinking for many days and nights. These thoughts are rooted in his mind, forcing him out of breath. He is restless and worried all day.Aoki changed his night clothes, opened the window, flashed out of the bedroom and jumped onto the roof.At night, the bright moon was half hidden in the dark clouds. Only a goshawk hovered over the priest's house and soon disappeared.Ignoring these, Aoki quickly left the priest's house and ran straight to the saint's palace.Mo Siyu just sneaked into Qingmu's courtyard. He saw that Qingmu left secretly at night and immediately flew to keep up: the man who hurt Miss Ben and miss Ben still had the face to run. It's unreasonable.Their figures left the priest's house one after another.The goshawk circled in the air, the jade flute fell, fluttered its wings, fell on the windowsill, and jumped on Qin Wuyan's shoulderEverything in the priesthood is under the control of men.The people and things he wanted to control could never be turned over in his palm. The people and things he didn't want to control were put aside and didn't bother to waste any energy.What's more, if some people die, it may not be better than living.Qin Wuyan stroked the vulture's wings, released the vulture, closed the window and lay beside Zhuang Xiaoyu.The weather was hot, and a faint smell filled the bed.The collapse and despair in Qin Wuyan's heart suddenly rushed towards him, drowning him.He burned incense in the room with strong fragrance, and applied ointment and powder to Zhuang Xiaoyu's skin, but the smell still poured into his breath from time to time, making him toss and turn all night.His head was aching again, and the feeling of irritability and depression came up againHe hugged Zhuang Xiaoyu and forced himself to sleep: "Xiaoyu, will you come back to my dream tonight? Talk to me well. I promise you everything you say and depend on you, okay?"The man's head was against Zhuang Xiaoyu's smooth and white back. Warm tears fell on her back and slowly slid into the bedding: "I can't hold it. Shall I go with you?"Answer him, during these ten years, there will always be endless silence, endless silence, endless silence!It's like being in a dark wilderness, with endless wilderness in all directions. You can't see the end of life, nor can you find any light of hopeMo Siyu followed Aoki all the way. Sure enough, this guy went to the saint's palace again
