hurry, hurry up and take a bath. You stink. An Xiaoyang stuttered and pushed him away hurriedly. She packed her things in a hurry and tried to escape.
his palms were almost sweating.
He, he, he's such a bastard!
He actually treated her like that.
However, how could sang nuo allow that? even if he would not really hurt her, he did not want to let her off just like that.
Who asked her to be his girlfriend?
After sang nuo played the basketball, his fingers were stained with dust. He directly wiped it on her small face as she screamed.
"Ah, Yingluo! what are you doing, santos?"
"You're dirty too, let's go wash up together."
As he spoke, sang nuo ignored an Xiaoyang's objection and carried her up the stairs. An Xiaoyang thought that he wanted her to accompany him in the bath and was frightened, struggling non-stop.
If they really took a bath together, that would be terrible.
"Don't move, it's dangerous to go upstairs."