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Leaf three little come together, cold eye son is full of dangerous light, tall and straight slender body Cheng Anya tightly buckles in small space.

The flavor of the aroma was light, and it scattered a lot along the way. The clean breath of Ye sanshao filled Cheng Anya's breath. Her heart was like a deer bump.

"What do you say?" The voice was deep and cold.

Cheng Anya shrinks her body as hard as she can. She can't shrink any more. Ye Chen's delicate facial features are in front of her eyes. Her cold eyes reflect her small, frightened self.

Cheng Anya, who has always been calm, is so flustered that she looks at him with consternation.

"I'm just asking."

Her whole body is stiff and stiff. Cheng Anya's face is dry and hot, and she doesn't turn her head uneasily.

She doesn't like such a menacing creature.

He's so close.

Her heart didn't seem to be her own. Her heart beat like thunder, and her nerves were so tense.

Cheng Anya has a faint cold fragrance on her body. Her face is thin and red, and her lips are fresh and tender. When she is so close, ye Chen clearly hears her heart beating out of control.

Throat a tight, eyes light a dark, that fresh red lips, hook him ready to move, quite a pro Fangze impulse.

Her heart moves with her will, her sexy throat knot moves slightly, and Cheng Anya's heart beats fast. This ye San is really a monster. Her every move makes her soul disappear.

"Miss Cheng, my heart is beating fast. Why? In love with me? " Ye sanshao's index finger glides on her cheek, light, clear

It's more exciting than direct contact, which is the most charming taste between love.

Ye Chen is a master of flirting. He is as astringent as Anya. How can he be his opponent.

Tiaoqing is not an opponent, which does not mean that she will be infatuated. Hearing this, Cheng Anya's bright eyes leaped with anger. She pushed him away and hung up an Anya smile. "Mr. Ye, do you think about the lower part of your body? How about a fast heartbeat? I'll also have a faster heartbeat when facing crayons

The implication is that ye Zong you and crayon Xiaoxin are on the same level.

He thought Ye Chen would be furious. Who knows he looks at a loss, pinches her chin with reluctance and anger, and grits his teeth and asks, "who is Xiaoxin crayon?"

Cheng Anya, isn't it? Are you out of date, too?

Shit, what do you hate most when you quarrel, that is, you scold a lot, and the other party doesn't know what you are scolding? Is there anything more oppressive than that?

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