MTL - Priceless Baby: 101 Bedside Stories-Chapter 1138 My waist is sour.

Chapter 1138, my waist is sour.

Unplugged ruthlessly.

This kind of sleep, even did not wake up with her, **** patted and left, only she was alone in the cold bed.

Not sweet at all! ! !

......

The little fairy who felt the ten-level disability slowly swallowed the underground building, and saw that the culprit was reading the information, and the look of a clear-cut, feeling that the abstinence of the previous period was wrong.

If you can eat it, you have to take a meal to support what it is! ! !

The night Ling looked up at her and walked over. She slammed her up and Shen Qianshu patted him on the shoulder. "Hey, let me down, is there anyone?"

"Who is the electronic housekeeper?"

Coke said, "The door owner, I am also a half person."

I have also arranged so romantic scenes for you, creating a romantic evening for you.

Fortunately, I am a robot, without self-respect, you can humiliate.

"Coke, I am hungry."

"Okay, cook now."

Shen Qianshu was held on the sofa by the night mausoleum, like a ceramic doll. Shen Qianshu was not happy. This kind of pancake-like pancakes tossed her for one night. She clearly did her physical work. Why is it so refreshing? ?

She is a bit uncomfortable.

Shen Qianshu couldn't help but kick him. The nightlings were holding her little feet. Her little feet were not very beautiful recently. They were white and tender, flawless skin, and all the wounds on the instep were scars.

There are more thorns in the jungle. They have to continually run in the jungle, on the calves and on the ankles. They are all scars.

The night mausoleum is dark.

Shen Qianshu’s little feet fell on his palm, his face was red, and he wanted to break free. The nightlings held her feet and dropped a kiss on her instep.

"..."

The little fairy's face exploded like red.

Too shameful.

"You...you...what are you looking at?" She stuttered and turned the subject.

I really can't think of them for the first time.

The last time I didn’t count it, I have no memory. In the little fairy, it’s not counted. This time it’s counted.

"Your pursuer!"

He took the tablet and Shen Qianshu glanced at it. It was the information of Xiao Li. She looked up and looked at the night tomb. "What?"

"The external staff of Black Rose."

"Little Li always?"

"It’s still very intimate."

"If I want to be Li Zhiyuan, you feel more intimate, Xiao Li is actually a black rose, a little unexpected." Shen Qianshu did not expect such an accident, she closed the information of Xiao Li, to see the rest of the black rose, This group of external editors is very important, and must be conquered. After all, half of the city is a researcher.

Need military support.

In addition to Xiao Li and Yang Lihua, she did not see a particularly familiar name, and her mind was slightly settled. "I don't believe that Xiao Li will always be in harmony with the black rose."

"In these years, Yang Ping is in charge of this group of outside editors. He has been ignoring the headquarters for many years. They are also used to the same mode as mercenaries. It is not so easy to really accept them. The last time Li Zhiyuan and Yang Ping together When it appears, we should be on guard."

Shen Qianshu was a bit embarrassed and threw the tablet away.

My waist.

Really sour.

She took a pillow, padded behind the waist, lying down is quite comfortable, the night Ling looked up at her, and both of them thought about unlocking a new posture, why Shen Qianshu had a backache.

(End of this chapter)