Slag Girl Illustrated Book

"Walk, don't make any noise, go and watch cartoons by yourself."

Ruan Xihe comforted 044 in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Jugalo had already spoken over there.

"Then I won't find you, when did you break up with him, okay if I find you again? I won't cause you trouble."

What kind of arrogant son of the sky has become a common man in front of Ruan Xihe, without a bottom line, step by step.

"good."

She sat down and released him from the blacklist in front of Jugalo.

I happened to look sideways at him. These facial features are really exquisite and beautiful. The dancing boys are all good-looking, tall and thin, and the fingers holding the coffee cup are long and thin. It will be the spring of hand control.

For so many years, he is still the most beautiful boy he has ever seen.

none of them.

"You blocked me with your phone, let me out." This tone was pitiful.

Ruan Xihe glanced at Ju Jia Luo amusedly, he used to climb up the ladder.

Release his number.

Seeing the corners of his mouth rise, he couldn't even hold back a laugh.

"Then I'm leaving, your phone has been vibrating for a long time, and the person looking for you should be anxious."

Ruan Xihe patted him on the shoulder, got up and walked outside.

...

Some memories are annoying, some memories are melancholy, and some are meaningless.

Ruan Xihe stood up, went to the bathroom, washed his face with cold water, and he became more awake.

He looked up at himself in the mirror.

The complexion is good and beautiful.

Fingertips tapped the mole on the corner of the eye.

It is said that if you cry too much in your previous life, you will have moles of tears in this life, saying that this is a symbol of sadness.

Well, that's great, she will be happy in this life, but don't have it in the next life.

Dip some water with his hand, drew a smiling face on the mirror, here, happy.

Just be with people who make you happy, and do what you find happy.

That's it.

...

She sits on a yoga mat, stretches her body, and practices yoga movements slowly and leisurely.

Coming over with his little ass.

Happy, I feel that Maosheng has reached its peak, and no one has robbed him of the young master for more than ten days.

Seeing Ruan Xihe splitting his legs and pressing his legs, Kumun also learned the same way, split, huh? ! Split a fork!

She and Kuangun stared at each other for a while!

I took out my phone and took a photo with my fingertips and sent it to the circle of friends.

The photo shows that it is a special dance room with large mirrors all over the wall.

A cute fur puppet splits its forks and looks at the camera with wide eyes.

The key is that there is a mirror on the opposite side. I not only photographed the kitten, but also Ruan Xi and himself, the navel-exposed exercise clothes, and short shorts, the snow-white waist, the snow-white long legs, the snow-white neck...