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Categories: words and feelings
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Lu Huan Yan is Mr. Fu's hand honey, every day in the thin lips, hidden between the chest muscles. Between them, never strong only Fu Bo Yan, the middle interval is also only Fu Bo Yan's bed. Years later, she trembled and stood in front of the elegant man, "Mr. Fu, please, let me leave!" The man slowly got up, his big slender hand stroked her neck, gently flicking it, "If you want to leave, you can, give me this life of yours!" "No!" She took a step backwards, her pupils dilated rapidly, staring at this noble face, gritting her teeth, "Fu Bo Yan, you can't do this to me!" Her father's fault had actually made Lu Huan Yan go from a girl to a woman, and had been bitterly entangled by that demon. [Guilt is fine, leaving is not! To pay the debt, please sign, 100 years do not leave! To hate you is to spoil you to death; to love you.