Wang Ping'er coughed gently

Voice

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�1

�

�The red blood

Overflowing from her red lips

�

�Follow

�

�As

The flawless cheeks as jade

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�Slope�

�

�

Zi Xin Haoyi

See

Wang Ping'erru

This

�

Busy

�There is anger in the palm of your hand

�

�Hand against Wang Ping'er with your palm

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�

Never

Curved spine

�

Thick internal force is like

The rushing stream

Water One

General

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�The Wang Ping'er continued to pour in

Fiber

The delicate body

�

�

Wang Ping'er let out a light

Gasp

�

Looking at Zi Xinhao

�Fengshen’s handsome face�

�

�Slightly trembling

�

�文�

�

�First

Time

�

「Take Zi Xinhao's face

�

�

Zi Xinhao stroked Wang Ping'er's plain hands and looked handsome.

�1

Instant

�

�The body slightly

stale

�

�1

A sad happiness like

Current

one

It broke into his heart

�

It makes him almost unable to control himself.

�

�

�

�Xinhao�

��

�Xinhao�

��

I will make the next life

�

It's up to you

�

�It's good

��

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�Wang Ping'er asked her about this

The world's hands are covered with

�The blood of countless people

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To be continued...