"Yes, all of these may change the opportunity. No one can decide except Mu Mu himself."
at this moment, Jinyang leaps on the sea with bright waves.
The sunshine goes into the lace window screen, and the snow gauze is fluttering.
the totem of rosemary covers the whole bedroom.
the fragrance of rose essential oil in the room is volatilizing, like lovely little balloons
Since ancient times, rose essential oil has the effect of relieving anxiety, stress and depression, and making people happy.
the natural flower fragrance, if not. Moreover, rose essential oil has a warm characteristic, which makes people feel pampered. It is fragrant, romantic, and has a mild aphrodisiac effect.
People in bed are sleeping soundly.
the chiffon bedding is decorated with a beautiful pink bow, and the soft and comfortable pillow makes her sleep very comfortable and relaxed.
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Snow tender peach's face was covered with a layer of pink after high fever. In the light, there was a layer of delicate luster.
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In her sleep, she seemed to be talking nonsense, so she moved her ruddy lips like a flower bone with one or two petals.
Calm down and listen, you can't hear anything.
Shuluo held her breath and just looked at her like this, quietly, doing nothing.
It's been two days.
She slept for two days.
he just looked at her like this, still.
the book spread out on the desk did not turn a page.
Originally, you can get to Denmark in half a day.
But he didn't.
He didn't do it.
maybe it's better.
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, the memory of previous life can be played back more deeply, and played back again and again.
on the sea, on the ship, and she can sleep like this forever, so safe, so lovely and beautiful, like a little angel sleeping in the cradle of a dream.
Even if she didn't speak, he was content.
he picked up a rosemary wreath on the dressing table and put it on her hair. The petals fell down on her long eyelashes, and his hands caressed gently like feathers
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Under the dim light, his fingers were white and slender, gently picking up her hair and winding it around his fingertips, like a fish dancing in the deep sea, breathing and bubbling
The guards and maids standing outside don't know whether they should knock on the door.
what can we do? Your highness can't do without eating.
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