"Do you really think I want to sleep on that couch by myself?"
"I have never suffered such injustice in my life!"
"It's just for you, I'm happy with it."
He said this and lowered his head, his eyes fixed on her.
Li Qingluo saw his throat roll slightly.
I also became a little flustered.
It is a sin, a sin. This is a holy place of Buddhism. You must never have any evil thoughts again.
Li Qingluo quickly buried his head.
Bury your head tightly in his arms.
Listening to the overly intense heartbeat beside her ears, she raised the corners of her mouth slightly.
My wandering heart seemed to have finally found a harbor where I could dock.
It turns out that it’s just because he cherishes himself, not because he is incompetent.
Her heart gradually calmed down.
And a strong sense of joy surged up.
"Great, I thought you couldn't..."
Duan Rongshi: "What did you say?"
He thought he had heard wrongly.
But his hearing has always been extremely sharp, and even a bird flying outside the house now would not escape his ears.
So, he definitely didn't hear wrong.
Duan Rongshi was almost laughing out of anger.
He narrowed his eyes, pinched Li Qingluo's jaw and lifted it up: "Luo'er, can you say it again?"
Li Qingluo: "Heh...Heh..."
"I have indeed thought about writing a letter to Grandpa Luo and asking him to read it to you."
Duan Rongshi: “…You!”
He was so angry that his heart was pounding, but he only pinched her chin with a little force.
Then he warned loudly: "Remember this!"
Li Qingluo was not afraid of death and wanted to explain: "Ashi, this is not a shameful thing. With Grandpa Luo's medical skills, I'm sure he will be cured with just two doses of medicine..."
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