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The sweet, sweet first love of the pharmacy department's schoolmaster department flower vs. the computer department's school god schoolmaster. He had wondered about her, explored her, helped her, and admired her, but heartbreaking her was the first time it had ever happened. Really want to pull out the needle and rush over to hug her, but that will definitely scare her, and she will definitely regard him as a rich second generation ...... who is overflowing with love and may not be counterproductive. Now he seemed to see a little bit of the first time he met her by her...
Author: Cuddle Cherry..
BA kiss does not finalize the love, but the identity first. It is true that there is no pie in the sky that falls for nothing, and look at how tempting this pie looks, and it is so pestering. The burlap bag smashed his head, and accidentally reduced himself to a discounted product ...... Well, well, the culprit classmates
Author: Shadow 7023..
BThe Three Schoolboys PK Demon Princesses /partlist/79215/ I, Luxi! Dang it and non-human dudes turn up at the Holy Geezer! I didn't realize that all the dudes I met were all enemies, but luckily I met a few beautiful deadbeats. Wow! The class guide is my Ya Ching sister Oh, unfortunately the Ling big young master's own sister is also Ya Ching sister. MD, everywhere and you guys stirred together, I really helpless,, don't see you really will regret Oh, remember to collect...
Author: The妖旖旎妖娆..
BAmazing waste lady: the first wild consort is charming and enchanting to write a short comprehensive novel .... Shocking world waste miss: the first wild consort Introduction She is the An Yang Marquis House timid and cowardly waste seven miss, once humiliated to death, and then open your eyes, the eyes of thousands of wind. Waste? Joke, the king of the 21st century killers will not be bullied? Private daughter? When the truth is revealed, her noble identity blinds those people's eyes!
Author: cat doctor..
BLove put a filter on his world, turning it from dark to bright. A different name, the same pronunciation, he heard it called to him almost every day. His heart, at times, rejected it, at times it was numb to it, and at many times it thought that someone was calling him another person so that he could see him too. -thes......
Author: in sheep's clothing..
BCruel survival environment, bloody war, distant culture, the key to the opening of human civilization, Zhang Guangxin, this modern man to take you into the end of the Yuan, to tell you a wonderful story. Author QQ:656484950<br />####################################<br />Returning to love into the road, Category: modern cultivation | Columnist: chest broken tofu | Book No.: 113678<br />
Author: late for a fool's errand..
BIn the darkness, the man's icy cold voice with passionate repression lowly muttered to himself: finally met a very suitable body again ......<br /> he just wanted to find in her body to find the ultimate in the smooth and drenching, sleepless and restless, just for the body of the sinking, the beginning of his and her only sex, no love. <br /> He, is hidden in the shadows of the manipulation of the country's first-tier cities all the economic lifelines at the same time big...
Author: broken up into small piec..
BSijia had a dog named Summer, and would always remember the summer she had tangled with Chen Chisong. She had seen him with a mixed-up cockney look, and she had also seen his good student demeanor under the national flag. It was a pity that he stood with her and read the review. -Chen Chisong never believed in love at first sight. But when he saw Sijia again, the sparks flickered, the smoke rose a little, and was on the verge of blurring her face...
Author: blue shower..
BMy name is Luo Shaoyou. That's me when I was two years old, crying, with my arms held behind my back, looking like the suffering Christ. My brother's name is Luo Shao Gong. The guy in the photo with the precocious look on his face, holding me in a grappling position despite my struggles, was him when he was two years old. Yes, we're twins. Though there was no similarity between us from head to toe, inside and out, other than the fact that we were both male. It's more common to say that I look like my father and think like my mother, and he looks like his mother and thinks like his father. That's not a compliment to me, not at all. In other words, I'm the unfortunate product of all my parents' flaws. Except for the fact that I breathed the air of this world ten minutes before he did, I was nothing but an untalented, ungrateful, untalented, ungrateful, ungrateful, ungrateful person.