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Is it too late to ask for mercy? !

Half of Morshaw's handsome face sank in the shadows, and he looked terrible. He ticked his finger at Muran, "Come on, baby, come on, I will give you a chance to face me, okay?"

His voice was very confusing, and his tone sounded very peaceful. The sound of his voice swallowed, and he stared straightly at his strong muscle lines under his gray home suit. "Is it really possible?"

It sounds very excited.

However, Mu Ran has forgotten that he is now free to speak, and his words and deeds, as well as the dialogue with Mo Shao, are all listened to by everyone.

There was a silence on the wheat, and occasionally there was a puffy laughter that he couldn't hold back and tried to cover with his hands.

Mu Ran had no time to take care of the situation now.

Think about it, you will soon fall asleep to the man you miss, counterattack, and say how much face you have!

"Then? Can I record it with a camera?"

He blinked innocently and asked carefully.

Murshaw was suffocated, the blue muscles on his forehead jumped straight, and his temperament was mildly abnormal.

The last few words, he said meaningfully.

Mu Ran, immersed in excitement, did not notice the coming of danger at all.

He touched his fluffy and soft short hair with a shy smile, shrugged his head around his fingers, and whispered for a long time: "That ... I said, can you be angry ..."

"Well, don't be angry." Murshaw's answer was decisive and decisive, but he was roaring in his heart, and I was not angry as a ghost!

Watch Lao Tzu wait for a while not to overturn you little goblin!

"I, I want you to call my husband ..."

"okay."

"Well, please listen?" Mu Ran's big eyes were crystal clear, and Ding Ding gazed at Mo Xiao with expectation.

Morshaw hooked his lips, "Husband--" The gloomy eyes almost dripped.

Mu Ran's face was flushed with excitement, and he jumped from the chair at once, breaking his fingers and counting.

"You usually force me to play those fun plays, I think ..." He twitched and squeezed.

Morshaw sneered, "Okay, okay!" Baby, don't counsel!

"There are still those postures, sofa kitchen balcony bathroom, let's go all over again?"

"Success!" Baby, I'm afraid you won't be able to wait for a while.

"Well ... that's all for now ..." Mu Ran gnawed his fingers and Ai Ai stared at him.

"End?"

"Well, it's over!"

"Then, it's up to me." Murshaw lowered his arm and stood up straight from the door frame, striding towards him, striking like a wind, and tall and tall figure crushed him directly.

Muran couldn't help but take a step back, "You, what are you doing ..."

Morshaw had already stepped forward, holding his small arm with a mushroom, imprisoning him in his arms, grinding his white teeth, and whispered in his ear: "Dry-you!"

"boom--"

Mu Ran was like a cooked shrimp, red into a piece, his eyes wide and watery, staring at him incredulously, "You lied to me!"

"Oh--" Murshaw nibbled at his white and tender earlobe, sniffing softly, "What did I lie to you?"

It's okay not to say this. When he said this, he suddenly became angry.

"You said it clearly! I told you last time!"

"Yeah, I said," Murshaw nodded calmly without any sophistry.