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"Can you eat less? This is not your cake."

"You know a hair, the girl is afraid!"

"Jia Jia, this box is not good?"

"Ma big sister, you laugh small, the small book is sleeping in the house ..."

"Class long came to help me wash down ... The death Liu Wei! Cream gives me my ear!"

......

A born birthday will be the most fresh and happy birthday for the study of the company.

The house is the closest friend, the favorite boy, the best classmates ...

Outside the room is a cool sea breeze, a bright starry sky, a quiet pool ...

This is a scene that she has never imagined. Nowadays, it is exactly, I have been going to the house one by one, and the study committee is still proud, and there is some heart in his hand. Cake tray.

"Hey ...?"

The body suddenly was hugged from the big hands, and the learned members were soft:

"Why, didn't you see me?"

Lin Xiaoxian smashed the hairdress of the resembling of the tip of the nose and kissed:

"Today you have a birthday, even Xiaoyan is going to the house, what is your life star?"

"Busy to clean up the house, you see this everywhere ..."

"Silly, you ..."

Lin Xiaoxian is not a pleasure:

"Do you take yourself a good wife? Here is the hotel, people have come tomorrow."

Learning member moves.

Oh ...

Then there is a bit shim:

"Who wants to give you a good wife, just think about beauty every day."

"Improper wife's good mother, is it difficult to come to you still notify your lover's identity?"

"..."

What is lover ...

How long is this, Lin Xiaoxian likes to mention things that make girls embarrassed.

"Right to the baby, I suddenly remembered a very important thing."

"Important? What is it?"

"You see, this is a little bit, are you taking a shower?"

"..."

The study committee didn't look good for a few seconds, and then turned into the bathroom.

Only, today, go is the bathroom in the bed of Lin Xiaoxian.

At the moment of turning over the body, the cold face flashed the beautiful red glow, some of the people who made people jumped, and faintly floated to the teenage of the girl ...

......

The pool of the clear window is swaying, the sparkling.

The holly branches under the gallery, there are still two or three unmodent white heads, seem to be full of curiosity and expectation tonight.

Even the insects echo, and quickly disappeared in the distance, only hidden in the rain, as if it was transmitted from the secluded light.

......

Lin Xiaoxian allows the study committee to take a shower, and he will have a clean rise in his birthday.

LELABO's exclusive shower gel is very good, Lin Xiaoxian is covered with soft bathrobes, sitting on the lounge chair next to the window of the window, feeling the breeze and the refreshing skin, and the number of stars have been in the sky.

He seems to be a little fascinating, not noticed that the water is stopped, nor does it notice that the sound behind the landing window is slid.

"Cough ..."

A light cough, Lin Xiaoxian turned back, seeing the learning committee of the bath, also wrapped in the bathrobe, the soft and long hair was in the brain, and the broken face was contaminated with a bit of faint red.

Her elegant body stood there, like a "lotus pond", a lotus flower in the water, after the hand is behind the waist, the eyes of the slightly sodes have seen a few wet hair, until Lin Xiaoxian reached out, she took the steps of the steps, the fingertips, in his palm, the body touched, carefully entered his arms.

"Baby."

"Um ..."

"You are so beautiful."

When Lin Xiaoxian used "beauty" to describe her, the study committee always consciously thinks that he is still a tender girl, not suitable for such words.

But today, she is 18 years old.

So, did not refuse Lin Xiaoxian's praise, the aroma on the girl just took a warm, the powder is still a thin and fine water vapor, which can be used to cover a part of the shy.

"Have you just watching the stars?" She didn't want a bad person to be nature.

"Yes."

But the bad guys rely on her, pointed to the sky: one:

"That star is called the river drum."

Good strange name ...

"Also called Tianying α."

This is also ok ...

"Of course, it still has a more familiar name, called Nikong Star."

The student's eyes are bright, then tapped with a small mouth, and looked at the sky.

"Baby, are you looking for a weaver?"

"Well."

Tonight, the stars in the sky are quite a lot. If the study member can't find it, the eyes look at the sky, and the hand pulled the sleeves of Lin Xiaoxian:

"Did you find it? Where?"

"You see."

The study committee is awaiting, Lin Xiaoxian's eyes are watching themselves.

"See my eyes." He made a close.

"..." The study committee saw it, but he could only see his own reflection.

"Do you see a cute and beautiful weaver?"

"..."

The study committee has turned his face and smashed him:

"Lin Xiaoxian, you are ... Cold jokes."

"But your baby loves to listen to this cold joke, right?"

The study member is silent for a moment, whispered:

"General ..."

Lin Xiaoxian smiled and poked her soft waist:

"Baby, you turn over, I will tell you a hot joke again."

"What hot ... ..."

......

The two people have a four-lip, the night is so quiet, except those who are extremely fraud, the sea tide far away seems to be accompanied by the lovers, a volush, as her heartbeat, as a heartbeat She gradually breathes.

Finally, when Spring Yang began to melt the snow, the color of the peach blossoms came to the skin of the water, and the girl's differential thin lips, the shello sent out the shallow spibo:

"Xiaoxian ... hold me in ..."

It is a brave response and a firm wish.

Lin Xiaoxian hugged her so light like a cat's body, put on a soft bed ...

The teenager of the spring tour, stroll on the hills of the shallots, restless in the hands and wet, wet, wet, the leaves, and fight the wild fruit of the branches.

Under the tenderness, the spring is warm.

He tilt, gradually joined the good diameter ...

In vicinthrough, I have a little breathing, like a fresh lotus seed to fall into the pond, like a sugar line between bamboo sticks, and explore the leaves from the tender sprouts, like a spring breeze The wind bells of the window scent ...