Cass is too lazy for her to live or die. Women are troublesome things. Is it because she blames him for being loose? Or does she deserve to be smashed into a pig’s head? Turn around and end up at the table with his hip flask cocked up and consider his strong wine smartly.

Cass
Speak quickly and fart quickly. He doesn’t want to listen to nonsense. She’d better clean her neck and wait to die.
You are such an asshole.
Korea curled up and went to the table and took the glass and looked up with a peck and a smile
Right back at you
You’re a real king. You hold your glass in your palm, and the more you look at him, the more angry you get. Yesterday, that melancholy king temperament completely disappeared today. She suspects that he has a perverted dual personality, a grumpy batting practice and a melancholy charm.
You, Wang and I don’t know each other. Cass is addicted to this mouthful of liquor. She bickered as if she could get back that stupid woman with pure feelings. When she was together, she was light, just like the colorful clouds that fell lightly on his side that day, which made him feel comfortable and the water chestnut was beautifully painted. He was like that poem that was sometimes melancholy and sometimes fanatical. Even if she lifted the glass and poured it into her mouth to wipe the residual wine in her mouth, it was so confusing. Han curled her eyes gracefully and held the glass, but her eyes gouged out like a murderer. Damn it, all the girls came from him to the building to spare
I really want you to roll into an egg and go back.
Korea crooked adamant4 he bickered and couldn’t swallow this tone, rubbing his painful buttock and gouging it out to him. Think about the crystal in his arms. It’s what he’s looking for, so don’t even think about her returning it to him with his virtue.
toot
Korea curled her body on the bedding and dared not turn around. She dared to bury her head in a pair of embroidered pillows, bulging her cheeks and forbearing to show weakness.
Why did he hit her?
Why did he hit her so viciously?
Is it because he is overbearing, cruel and bossy that she spilled a glass of wine on him? Even if she offended him, she will be beaten into this virtue. The most terrible thing is that she will still hold her head high and hold her chest out in the embroidered women’s workshop in the future.
you
Kaston paused, stretched his slender and cold fingers, but stopped at half knowing how to persuade him to recover. He knew a trace of regret. Maybe she was too fond of stupid women to make him feel this deep guilt. Covering his chest was a little stinging. This scene reminded him of his heartache and his body was plopped. He crouched on the bed and held down the pain hard. His chest hung his head and eyebrows were tight and forbearing. His mouth was bloodshot and his lips were as bright as blood roses. When she left him, she would vomit blood. When she thought of it to the extreme, she would have chest pain. It would be like a silver needle interspersed with black hair to block
Hey, what are you doing?
I noticed that Cass had raised his eyebrows in disbelief. She didn’t believe that he could apologise to her on his knees in repentance. He stretched out his fingers and casually dialed his wet bangs on his forehead.
ah
She was busy covering her mouth and staring at him in surprise. She hurriedly touched a handkerchief to wipe the corners of her mouth for him. What hatred and hatred? This moment turned into foam. Cough, cough, Kas pressed his chest and coughed blood. He slightly stretched out his tongue and licked the blood of his lip. He slammed Korea and staggered up and stared at her quietly. It was difficult to provoke an eyebrow and said that today was the end.
Cass, are you okay? Korea is such a woman. Even if the hatred is deep enough, it is equally difficult for her to bear it. She is very distressed for him. When he coughs loudly, he is dripping with blood. He is sad and beautiful, but he is degraded with death.
I can’t die. Cass is lazy. I’ll hold that handkerchief to wipe his blood for half a ring before I stabilize myself. You’d better not offend me again.
hiccup
Otherwise, you will die miserably. Cass squeezes the door and holds the bloody handkerchief tightly, instead of throwing it away like a waste, he unconsciously takes it away. Looking at his slim back, Han’s eyebrows puckered up. Judging from her medical performance, she guessed that he was suffering from heart pain and heartache. If you miss it too much, you will cough up blood. It’s terrible, like tuberculosis. It seems that the flame of hell is about to burn his body and soul.
Chapter 31 Nishang
Chapter 31 Nishang
That lesson made Korea drop three times in a row, and Hibika was in a panic. It can be said that his status has suddenly fallen into a laughing stock.
She swore that he was at odds.
Never be deceived by his melancholy hypocrisy again, and never be soft-hearted to him again. She painstakingly brewed for a few days and finally was willing to pick it and give Cass a good taste.
That evening, just after dinner, Han put on a tulle and crept to the door next door, leaning lazily against the wall. The little star of the dinner plate smiled at each other. The little turtle slave was about 145 years old, but he was not short and handsome. The crown was 178 years old and handsome, but the difference was that his family was poor and he grew up in a brothel, and he developed this pair of cowardice. Nuo Nuo was only famous for everything. From playing the role of a clown, he looked handsome and shabby, but his clothes could not hide his handsome appearance.
I often bend over and whisper, and the girls are ridiculed. When they come from Korea, they protect him and treat him as a younger brother.
Are you ready?
Korea curled her mouth small asked
grace
Xiaoxing handed the plate forward and clearly saw something buckled in a hot round pot and a pot of good shochu.
The drunkard didn’t forget to drink his wine when he was drunk. Han Bian couldn’t help muttering in his heart that he often coughed and suffered from heartache. I don’t know how to change his lethality. He lifted his sleeves and left his pie mouth before stepping out. Before he left, he wiped the greasy corners of his mouth and raised a charming smile. Be careful. Don’t be caught and spoiled by him. He touched his thick black hair. Han Bian retreated to one side and provoked a strange radian. The day before yesterday, he made her suffer humiliation. Today, he told him to call Dad and shout Niang Hum.