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His bony hand also began to traverse the mountains and rivers, painting the branches and tomatoes seen in the Chu Mansion today. On the white and clean drawing paper, he took a little red, with the brightness and sweetness of persimmons, to soothe his long-missed soul.
I don't know how long it took, so long that Su Yi's wrist was already pantothenic acid, and he was already sweating, so long that even Lin Qingxu felt a little unbearable, and finally took Su Yi's hand to act.
"Yiyi, I miss you so much." Lin Qingxu buried his head and sighed muffled in Su Yi's ear, releasing his desire.
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Su Yi's pajamas were dark blue, but at this time they were stained with the milk that Lin Qingxu accidentally spilled, spotted, and I didn't see it.
When Su Yi came to her senses, she only saw Lin Qingxu holding her hand and washing in the sink next to her, the water was warm, flowing through the palm of Su Yi's hot hand, like cold water, making her slightly sober.
While Lin Qingxu was wiping her clothes, Su Yi glanced at the mirror, it was good not to look at it, the people in the mirror made her feel a little strange. A pair of apricot eyes are filled with mist, dazzling eyes like silk, and cheeks are crimson, which can hook people into their hearts.
"I can't wipe it off, or do you change it?" Lin Qingxu looked at the mil
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