Chapter 565
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The voice is clear and clear, and the eyes are ambiguous.
Huan Qingyan is eating. When asked by Jimo ya so abruptly, she thinks that the lingering for days and nights is due to her newly brewed spirit wine
His cheeks flushed and he almost choked. His eyes were full of waves, and his eyes squinted at him. "Childe's career, can we have a good meal? Mention this again..."
Jimoya happily raised his thin lips and flirted, "what did I mention? There is a good banquet, how can you have Wuling wine? Where do you want to go?"
"You!" Huan Qingyan is speechless in the face of the shameless Jimo career.
Her male god is teasing her more and more.
What about moral integrity? At least keep some!
Huan Qingyan didn't want to lose. She really took out the spirit wine pot, but didn't give it to Jimo ya. Instead, she crossed him and opened the window beside him
"Brother Mo, you've been driving hard. This pot of spirit wine is for you to drink. Don't dislike it!"
Mo Si has long been stirred by the smell of spiritual food from the flying car. His saliva is flowing. He is swallowing his saliva. At the moment, when he sees the wine pot, he really wants to pick it up, want to pick it up, want to pick it up
However, when he saw the little Lord's forced expression, he didn't dare to answer!
Zhengse said, "thank you for your kindness, young lady, but I'm not good at drinking and driving. I'm sorry."
Who knows, Huan Qingyan stuffed it into his arms and smiled friendly at him, "you're welcome. You've worked hard. Thank you for your dedicated maintenance before your childe's career. I thank you."
take a look! How perfect and beautiful it is!
Mo Si was moved. Young master, how did you find such a perfect young lady? Mo Si felt that he was going to be sorry for the young master. He wanted to turn into the arms of the young lady. Ah, no, under his command.
Mo Si repressed a tumultuous mind and looked at Jimo Ya with his eyelids. Jimo Ya looked at him like a smile
Then, the big hand fished Huan Qingyan and slammed the window.
Mo Siyi's serious look endured so hard. Now it's all right. Anyway, his young master has offended him. If you don't drink the spirit wine, you can drink it happily!
Huan Qingyan was taken in by Jimo Ya and shouted, "childe ya, how can you treat your subordinates like this? Everyone has human rights, okay?"
Jimo Ya didn't say much to her. With a charming smile in his shining eyes, he fished her up on his long legs and leaned over and pressed her lips, "if you don't give me spirit wine, you are the same..."
Huan Qingyan said, "Hey, how can you do this... Um..."
The bastard not only moved his mouth, but also his hands.
Habitually touched her waist.
After a while, Huan Qinyan was gasping for mercy and said, "here, give spirit wine..."
Jimoya is satisfied, the fragrance is stolen, and the spirit wine is also available.
This little thing has been tossed by him for three days. She has reached the limit with her cultivation as her physical strength. She should be restrained these days and let her have a good rest for a few days, and then it will be no later.
As soon as Huan Qingyan asked for mercy, he let her go. They sorted out their messy clothes and began to eat again.
When having dinner, Huan Qingyan stares at Jimo Ya for several times. He is disgusted and handsome. He kisses while eating. You can do such a careless thing, and there is no integrity more and more!
What about the agreed cleanliness habit?
It's all fed to the dog!
At the same time, the heart is too sweet to want. The male God doesn't dislike her so much. This red fruit is his true love for her... So shy, cover his face. (friendly tips: Yan Yan's flower mania is getting more and more serious, accompanied by intermittent narcissism. It's incurable and incurable! Please forgive this incurable patient!)
This novel has been translated by www.novelhall. com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.
Please report us if you find any errors so we can fix it asap!
The voice is clear and clear, and the eyes are ambiguous.
Huan Qingyan is eating. When asked by Jimo ya so abruptly, she thinks that the lingering for days and nights is due to her newly brewed spirit wine
His cheeks flushed and he almost choked. His eyes were full of waves, and his eyes squinted at him. "Childe's career, can we have a good meal? Mention this again..."
Jimoya happily raised his thin lips and flirted, "what did I mention? There is a good banquet, how can you have Wuling wine? Where do you want to go?"
"You!" Huan Qingyan is speechless in the face of the shameless Jimo career.
Her male god is teasing her more and more.
What about moral integrity? At least keep some!
Huan Qingyan didn't want to lose. She really took out the spirit wine pot, but didn't give it to Jimo ya. Instead, she crossed him and opened the window beside him
"Brother Mo, you've been driving hard. This pot of spirit wine is for you to drink. Don't dislike it!"
Mo Si has long been stirred by the smell of spiritual food from the flying car. His saliva is flowing. He is swallowing his saliva. At the moment, when he sees the wine pot, he really wants to pick it up, want to pick it up, want to pick it up
However, when he saw the little Lord's forced expression, he didn't dare to answer!
Zhengse said, "thank you for your kindness, young lady, but I'm not good at drinking and driving. I'm sorry."
Who knows, Huan Qingyan stuffed it into his arms and smiled friendly at him, "you're welcome. You've worked hard. Thank you for your dedicated maintenance before your childe's career. I thank you."
take a look! How perfect and beautiful it is!
Mo Si was moved. Young master, how did you find such a perfect young lady? Mo Si felt that he was going to be sorry for the young master. He wanted to turn into the arms of the young lady. Ah, no, under his command.
Mo Si repressed a tumultuous mind and looked at Jimo Ya with his eyelids. Jimo Ya looked at him like a smile
Then, the big hand fished Huan Qingyan and slammed the window.
Mo Siyi's serious look endured so hard. Now it's all right. Anyway, his young master has offended him. If you don't drink the spirit wine, you can drink it happily!
Huan Qingyan was taken in by Jimo Ya and shouted, "childe ya, how can you treat your subordinates like this? Everyone has human rights, okay?"
Jimo Ya didn't say much to her. With a charming smile in his shining eyes, he fished her up on his long legs and leaned over and pressed her lips, "if you don't give me spirit wine, you are the same..."
Huan Qingyan said, "Hey, how can you do this... Um..."
The bastard not only moved his mouth, but also his hands.
Habitually touched her waist.
After a while, Huan Qinyan was gasping for mercy and said, "here, give spirit wine..."
Jimoya is satisfied, the fragrance is stolen, and the spirit wine is also available.
This little thing has been tossed by him for three days. She has reached the limit with her cultivation as her physical strength. She should be restrained these days and let her have a good rest for a few days, and then it will be no later.
As soon as Huan Qingyan asked for mercy, he let her go. They sorted out their messy clothes and began to eat again.
When having dinner, Huan Qingyan stares at Jimo Ya for several times. He is disgusted and handsome. He kisses while eating. You can do such a careless thing, and there is no integrity more and more!
What about the agreed cleanliness habit?
It's all fed to the dog!
At the same time, the heart is too sweet to want. The male God doesn't dislike her so much. This red fruit is his true love for her... So shy, cover his face. (friendly tips: Yan Yan's flower mania is getting more and more serious, accompanied by intermittent narcissism. It's incurable and incurable! Please forgive this incurable patient!)
This novel has been translated by www.novelhall. com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.
The voice is clear and clear, and the eyes are ambiguous.Huan Qingyan is eating. When asked by Jimo ya so abruptly, she thinks that the lingering for days and nights is due to her newly brewed spirit wineHis cheeks flushed and he almost choked. His eyes were full of waves, and his eyes squinted at him. "Childe's career, can we have a good meal? Mention this again..."Jimoya happily raised his thin lips and flirted, "what did I mention? There is a good banquet, how can you have Wuling wine? Where do you want to go?""You!" Huan Qingyan is speechless in the face of the shameless Jimo career.Her male god is teasing her more and more.What about moral integrity? At least keep some!Huan Qingyan didn't want to lose. She really took out the spirit wine pot, but didn't give it to Jimo ya. Instead, she crossed him and opened the window beside him"Brother Mo, you've been driving hard. This pot of spirit wine is for you to drink. Don't dislike it!"Mo Si has long been stirred by the smell of spiritual food from the flying car. His saliva is flowing. He is swallowing his saliva. At the moment, when he sees the wine pot, he really wants to pick it up, want to pick it up, want to pick it upHowever, when he saw the little Lord's forced expression, he didn't dare to answer!Zhengse said, "thank you for your kindness, young lady, but I'm not good at drinking and driving. I'm sorry."Who knows, Huan Qingyan stuffed it into his arms and smiled friendly at him, "you're welcome. You've worked hard. Thank you for your dedicated maintenance before your childe's career. I thank you."take a look! How perfect and beautiful it is!Mo Si was moved. Young master, how did you find such a perfect young lady? Mo Si felt that he was going to be sorry for the young master. He wanted to turn into the arms of the young lady. Ah, no, under his command.Mo Si repressed a tumultuous mind and looked at Jimo Ya with his eyelids. Jimo Ya looked at him like a smileThen, the big hand fished Huan Qingyan and slammed the window.Mo Siyi's serious look endured so hard. Now it's all right. Anyway, his young master has offended him. If you don't drink the spirit wine, you can drink it happily!Huan Qingyan was taken in by Jimo Ya and shouted, "childe ya, how can you treat your subordinates like this? Everyone has human rights, okay?"Jimo Ya didn't say much to her. With a charming smile in his shining eyes, he fished her up on his long legs and leaned over and pressed her lips, "if you don't give me spirit wine, you are the same..."Huan Qingyan said, "Hey, how can you do this... Um..."The bastard not only moved his mouth, but also his hands.Habitually touched her waist.After a while, Huan Qinyan was gasping for mercy and said, "here, give spirit wine..."Jimoya is satisfied, the fragrance is stolen, and the spirit wine is also available.This little thing has been tossed by him for three days. She has reached the limit with her cultivation as her physical strength. She should be restrained these days and let her have a good rest for a few days, and then it will be no later.As soon as Huan Qingyan asked for mercy, he let her go. They sorted out their messy clothes and began to eat again.When having dinner, Huan Qingyan stares at Jimo Ya for several times. He is disgusted and handsome. He kisses while eating. You can do such a careless thing, and there is no integrity more and more!What about the agreed cleanliness habit?It's all fed to the dog!At the same time, the heart is too sweet to want. The male God doesn't dislike her so much. This red fruit is his true love for her... So shy, cover his face. friendly tips: Yan Yan's flower mania is getting more and more serious, accompanied by intermittent narcissism. It's incurable and incurable! Please forgive this incurable patient!This novel has been translated by www.novelhall. com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.
