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Chapter 84 Strawberry Flavored Candy

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    "Don't call me Mr. Gu, Mr. Gu, or Brother Sihan anymore." He looked at her with deep and dark eyes, like two whirlpools, which seemed to be able to attract people into them at any time, dangerous and charming, "Honey, or Brother Sihan?"  .¡±

    Mi Xiner definitely couldn't say the word husband for a while.

    Under his domineering gaze, she whispered unnaturally, "Han"

    Gu Sihan's dark eyes became darker, and his low voice was hoarse and sexy, "Be more intimate."

    Mixiner, "Don't push yourself too far!"

    Gu Sihan raised his thin lips slightly, "Don't worry, give me time and I will resolve my relationship with Yan Luoer."

    Mi Xiner took a deep breath, met his dark eyes, and called again, "Han"

    The soft and sweet voice is like a gentle spring breeze, drawing an imperceptible ripple on Gus Hanxin Lake.

    He is satisfied with her performance. Although she has a little temper, she also knows how to be flexible and will not stick to the end.

    As he spoke, his thin lips fell on her soft lips.

    The two of them were still in the beef noodle shop in the food street, and there were many people coming and going.

    She clenched her fists and thumped the man's broad shoulders, and said angrily, "Someone is watching, let me go!"

    Gu Sihan didn't go deep. After a kiss, he left her lips, looked at her flushed face, pinched her flushed face lightly with his bony long fingers, and pressed his thin lips against her earbones, "Okay, come back."  Family is close.¡± (Remember this site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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