Priceless Baby: 101 Bedside Stories

Chapter 342: Why didn’t you grow up here?

Chapter 342 Why didn't you grow up here?

If the clock is burning in ancient times, it is definitely a small **** who is loyal.

Also too loyal!

The night mausoleum took a silver gun and put it in her hand. Shen Qianshu rounded his eyes and felt that it was extremely hot. It was custom-made, very light and beautiful, but it was a weapon.

She is the one who touched the gun.

"Mr?"

The sound of the night mausoleum is indifferent and calm. "If I go crazy and hurt you, you will shoot me!"

Shen Qianshu lost his gun and his face was scared by him. "What are you talking about?"

"Remember it!" The night mason put the gun in the side of the cupboard, and Shen Qianshu’s heart thumped, like losing control.

The tip of the nose can't help but panic acid.

Sir, I am not so afraid of you.

Sir, even if you are crazy, I will not shoot you.

Sir, even if I am dead, I will not move you a hair.

Mr……

Do you like me?

Shen Qianshu’s heart is unbearable, sore and sore. When he thinks that he has been alone in the past few years, he has no pain in his heart. In order to prevent himself from leaking half of his emotions, she has to transfer the topic and talk about Yan Jianming. The thing, "I have seen him in the afternoon. He is not like a person who is looking for death. How can he commit suicide?"

The night mausoleum frowned. "If you die, you will die."

This is very indifferent. In the eyes of the night, the outsiders are indeed irrelevant. He is not very concerned. He has faced life and death countless times, and he has long been obsessed with life and death. "You just heard the news and scared the middle of the night." Nervous?"

Shen Qianshu was pierced by his heart, his face was red, he touched his earlobe and silently, it was the default.

When I really want to sleep, Shen Qianshu is more nervous. The two-meter bed is usually rolled freely. It is very spacious. Nowadays, there is one more person. I always feel crowded. When two people are lying in a bed, they will inevitably bump into it. . Shen Qianshu simply held the quilt and shrank it to the far right. He took up a small place and could lay down three children's drawings among the two. She just took a sigh of relief and was dragged into her arms. The nightlings held her hands and feet. "Sleeping, I am sleepy."

Shen Qianshu, "..."

He pressed her neck, the man's body temperature was high, the silk was hot, and the heat on his body blew into her collar for a while, blowing her pink, the chicken skin picked up and shaken sensitively. shake. She has the heart to push him, and she is afraid that the night tomb will be indefinite, and it will be miserable.

The night mausolet held her as a doll.

Sir, it’s very hot! ! ! !

Seems to feel this position, she is not very comfortable, the night Ling crossed her chest, replaced her with her arms, the arm is below her chest, Shen Qianshu scalp will be blown up, I feel his big hand is She groaned on her chest.

Shen Qianshu, "..."

"How come you didn't grow up here!"

Shen Qianshu, "..."

Lying in the trough! ! !

The night mausoleum seemed to be awkward. I didn't want to do anything, or it was too sleepy. I put down my hand and gently glared at her. "You lick a little, don't make a noise."

Shen Qianshu, "..."

Who is always moving the manual?

The night mausoleum seems to be a good sleep, but Shen Qianshu is very difficult to sleep. She is quite corpse-like to be hugged by him. I really don’t dare to move it. The breathing is deliberately put light. This position is really difficult to sleep, she is slightly sideways. Can stick to his hair. The heart of Shen Qianshu jumped up and screamed at the night. She couldn’t hear clearly.

"very noisy!"

Shen Qianshu, "..."

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Girls, on December 1st, I will be on the same day. I will update more than 3w words on the same day. One chapter will be five cents. One day, 10,000 words will be fifty cents. There are not many. I hope everyone can support genuine.

This book is not easy to write, because the card is not finished yet. Sometimes it is written that even the name will be substituted for the ex-wife. The thinking is occasionally very chaotic and uncomfortable. This month, basically every day, staying up all night, I really hope to give everyone Can present a best state and a wonderful story, please also believe me, can write this story, will not let you down.

After being put on the shelves, it will be updated from 6k to 10,000 per day.

See you in the early morning, 30,000 words in the morning, everyone has patience!

The plot is predicted.

1. Who is the child of the child?

2. Who is the parents of the children's paintings, why did they die in the past, who is the hand, what is the purpose?

3. Who is Shen Qianshu's parents and what is the relationship with the ghost town? Why has he been protected by the ghost town? Who is her master?

4, how is the disease of the night mausoleum, and will eventually heal, why is his relationship with the night family so tense, what is the relationship between the three brothers at night?

5, this is a sweet pet, believe me, believe me, believe me! ! !

Thank you all the girls who have always been with you. Every time you open a document, you will see a group of familiar ids, new readers, and old readers. You are the best gift, all the way, thank you, hope. At the end of the play, there are still you waiting!

(End of this chapter)

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