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2758: Wordscapes Uncrossed Winter-Flake 5 Answers

Lu Xinglan touched her hand and couldn't help looking at her face.

The touch of the strange contact last night remained in the impression.

His thin lips froze, not to mention nervousness, but he was too careful not to act.

His hand came slowly to her face.

Her fingertips touched her eyelashes.

It's soft ... but everyone's eyelashes are soft.

Lu Xinglan thought blankly.

The only thing different from others is that her eyelashes are particularly long.

This is also the reason that the shadow at the end of her eyes is lengthened, which makes her more charming.

Lu Xinglan's fingertips fell on the tip of her nose and nodded.

Can you press it?

He is like a kid who is new to games.

A look of concentration, even with unconscious excitement.

Just going on, touching her lips.

A cold voice sounded outside, "Master, are you leaving?"

Xin Wu's voice.

Lu Xinglan frowned, withdrew his fingers quickly, then he was light and elegant, and said indifferently, "Well, go."

After that, he turned and was about to leave.

What he thought, hesitated.

He turned again, his eyes darkened and looked at the **** the bed several times, and finally he convinced himself.

Anyway, they are going to his yard.

Go early, lest she be poisoned again.

Next time we have to force drugs.

Lu Xinglan maintained a look of indifference, bending over and carefully holding her waist with one hand, the other hand on her back.

Just gently lift her up.

light……

Like feathers.

Lu Xinglan's sword is estimated to be heavier than her.

He sneered disgustingly.

Bai Weiwei: "..."

Disgusting tone, dislike anything.

Do you think she is so good-looking and jealous?

The finger was touching her face just now, just like a fly, wouldn't she be thinking about how to ruin her face.

After all, this Raiders goal is a little sick.

Who knows if there is narcissism.

Anyway, there aren't many immutable targets.

Rounding is abnormal.

It's such a simple and crude division.

When Lu Xinglan hugged someone, she wrapped her in a quilt again and walked out.

He saw women in the yard, in the corridor.

By the railing.

Hidden outside the door.

In the flowers.

And that on the roof.

After Mother Lu stayed for him, she left the whole backyard woman to him.

These women have been around for so long and finally met him.

I'm afraid he won't see him when he's gone.

Rushing immediately.

The dragged son-in-law scared them.

They didn't dare to approach, they could only stand outside the door and be dressed up.

Gorgeous as if to seduce a peacock.

Lu Xinglan stepped in a footstep, his face sinking, his brows frowning.

He yelled, "Xiao Xin, let them go."

With so many women, he was afraid that he could vomit within a few steps.

Spit it better.

If it stimulates him excessively, his urge to pull a sword and cut people will be irresistible.

Xin Wu also knew his problems.

He gave a slight glance, the girl in Lu Xinglan's arms raised a strange eyebrow.

Then Xin Wu didn't say anything, he drew a whip at once, and he walked away.

The women were immediately frightened and fled.

As soon as Lu Xinglan was expressionless on the road, holding Bai Weiwei, she went out.

When stepping out of the backyard.

He heard Lu Xinglan's indifferent voice sounded.

"Everything that hurts the truth, find one and deal with one."

Under his control, there is no habit of messing with his home.

"The rest, Silver arranges to go home to marry."

Mother Lu has always been unreliable.

(End of this chapter)