Chapter 220： Are you interested in me (3) (1/2)

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After the monsoon smoke left the palace, he took a small song and walked in the night of the emperor with a small bat, and faded the white noise. The emperor at night added a quiet, no screaming everywhere, only the insects The children’s tweets are intertwined with the evening wind.

The little bat squatted on the shoulder of the monsoon smoke, and wanted to say something a few times, but he was gently licked by the monsoon smoke with his fingertips.

It was not until I returned to the quarter home that I returned to my room for a moment, and the monsoon smoked the small bat on the table, then went to the window and looked out.

”This star building, it won't really be interesting to me...” The expression of the monsoon smoke is slightly tangled. She walked on the road for a while and felt that someone was tracking, but the breath was like a star building. Xuanwei, she did not move, until the talent, Xuan Wei's breath disappeared, she guessed to relax.

For someone's ”carefulness”, the heart of the monsoon smoke is quite speechless.

In fact, if Xuanwei had been following in the dark, she had already fled a small bat to return to the quarter home with a small bat, and it was not that she really took a half-stay in the emperor...

”Maybe I think too much.” The monsoon smoked his mouth, not that she was not confident, but that she was too self-aware of her own shell. The appearance of this shell is really not a shame, but it is still There is no star building half good looking.

Again...

The monsoon smoke is determined to bring back a little beauty who has left home, and there is no side to mind.

Thinking of this, the monsoon smoke did not entangle anything, just changed a dress, sitting at the table, piercing his fingertips with a needle, squeezed two drops of blood, placed on the plate.

The little bat, which had long been eager to wait, immediately rushed over, holding a **** bead called a satisfied, satisfied little bat, who jumped on the ground and suddenly became a pretty little doll.