One day, playing with a certain glory.
Uncle Bo, what kind of hero do you like?" Genghis Khan. Bo Xize smiled evilly, pulled her over and suppressed her. Why?" Ai Xiaoqi is puzzled.
First, he is a shooter. Second, he is very similar to me.
Bo Xize smiled in her ear, with a little unclear meaning, "I only know the curved bow..." Ai Xiaoqi was stunned, read the whole poem silently, and then blushed, too!
Stain! It is!
Later, Ai Xiaoqi couldn't stay for three days and nights, and Bo Xize verified this sentence with his body.
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