Slag Girl Illustrated Book

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She frowned slightly, her fingertips running through his hair.

Pieces of small broken flowers fell down and lay on the dark gray marble tiles.

The crescent color is especially bright.

Even the blue veins on the back of the instep that were stretched from the force are very beautiful.

As long as he is more ridiculous, he can completely own her tonight.

But Ruan Xihe suddenly thought of tomorrow's plan, and the emotions from above suddenly disappeared. Tonight will not work. She has to save her energy and do something big tomorrow.

So when the soldiers approached the city, she suddenly stopped: "Baby, wait two more days, wait for them to leave."

God is stunned, she was caught off guard and called a stop? !

"But I am now, I."

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Go to the bathroom to wash your hands.

The palm of her hand was rubbed red, and she immersed her expressionless hand in the water. If there was any more blood, it would look like a winter scene that year.

Wen Ruan, Shao Wen, tut.

When she went out, the indifference in her eyes was scattered and clean, and it was the gentleness that Allayi was familiar with.

The next day, she was still wearing a cheongsam, with a moon-white background, embroidered with peony flowers, which was extremely graceful and luxurious.

Holding a small black bone fan, his hair was tied into a fishbone braid.

They went to the Sailing Hotel to pick up Shao Wen and Wen Ruan.

The bodyguard and entourage were in the car behind.

"Miss Ruan is so beautiful today!" Wen Ruan was the first to praise.

"Thanks, you too."

Wen Ruan is indeed a beauty, but the beauty is standing beside Ruan Xihe, no matter how beautiful, the fireflies can't cover the light of the bright moon.

When we arrived at the biggest and best boxing gym, everyone didn't wander around like before, and we also had to eat lunch here.

While there was still more than an hour left, Allayi asked Ruan Xihe if he wanted to go up and play.

"Yes." Ruan Xihe smiled.

"However, it doesn't make much sense for me to go up and play with the coaches alone, or I will refer to a personal training partner." Ruan Xihe looked at Allayi.

"Yes, who do you want to play with you."

Ruan Xihe had a difficult task, suddenly his eyes brightened, and his eyes fell on the black bodyguard with a scar on his face behind Wen Ruan.

She pointed to the man: "Then be him."