Chapter 1008: 1008
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His wet and soft pupils were stunned, and the faintly hanging tears were still stained on his soft long eyelashes,
Like a frightened little milk cat with beautiful eyes.
For a moment in the room,
Quiet down.
[Ding Dong -]
[system refreshing...]
[fragment recognition: + 1%]
[total recognition: 45%]
Fu Sheng blinked and looked at him.
Slowly,
The little boy's white cheeks were quietly stained with beautiful crimson,
He had red ears and held her,
Finally quiet down.
Under the wet and soft long eyelashes, the ice blue pupils like the sea seem to hide some hidden shyness and some unknown joy,
last,
He kissed her carefully and in a similar way,
It's still young,
But inexplicably, some kind of tenderness.
The blue eyes still hung with tears, looked at her wet and soft, and the lips were purplish and soft.
Sweet cat, sweeter.
Fu Sheng opened his eyes slightly,
what the fuck,
She seems to
Teach bad children.
[Ding Dong -]
[system refreshing...]
[fragment recognition: + 1%]
[total recognition: 46%]
……
……
Xiaomi Caleb gave his favorite clay sculpture to Fusheng.
Fu Sheng was taken by him and sat back in the corner.
She opened the wooden box,
I found all kinds of small sculptures in it,
All of them are the most perfect sculptures he got after doing them thousands of times.
Fu Sheng blinked and saw the child sculpture before.
She picked it up and looked curiously,
Look, shape,
They all look like her.
That seems to be her
While still practicing climbing.
Fu Sheng gently touched the sculpture.
"You... Do you like it?"
Michael looked at her with pure and beautiful eyes. His voice was small and seemed a little nervous.
The hands also unconsciously tightened, twisting with a few.
Fu Sheng was stunned,
Then she bent her red eyes and gave a soft "um".
"Brother crab ~"
"Cecia is rare, Huan ~"
Every time the little girl speaks, the little milk sound is too sweet,
Like drinking honey, it's sweet to the bottom of people's heart.
Michael's face turned red quietly.
He pursed his purplish red lips, and his sea blue soft eyes seemed to set off shallow waves,
The tender white auricles also slowly climbed up the beautiful crimson,
The little boy doesn't know what the mood is,
All he knows is,
Myself, very happy.
Than successfully fabricated the most perfect clay sculpture in the world.
[Ding Dong -]
[system refreshing...]
[fragment recognition: + 1%]
[total recognition: 47%]
He looked at the little girl with her head down and touched the clay sculpture, and the corners of her lips bent slightly,
Inexplicably, the empty heart seems to be filled with something,
It's a little... Sweet.
The little boy slightly collected his beautiful ice blue pupils, and his cheeks were slightly red.
……
……
After they made up,
Fu Sheng started the life of a small attendant again.
Every day I sat quietly beside Michael and watched him pinch the soil.
Maybe because of talent,
Michael was very accomplished in sculpture,
Many things can be fabricated with earth as long as they are seen once, and the workmanship is extremely fine.
When Fu Sheng grew up, he followed him and kneaded the soil together.
The two little lovelies sat together, holding the soil quietly, quiet and quiet, good.
It's so soft to be watched.
The maintenance elves often look at it,
Seeing that Michael didn't reject his little sister, he was completely relieved.
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His wet and soft pupils were stunned, and the faintly hanging tears were still stained on his soft long eyelashes,
Like a frightened little milk cat with beautiful eyes.
For a moment in the room,
Quiet down.
[Ding Dong -]
[system refreshing...]
[fragment recognition: + 1%]
[total recognition: 45%]
Fu Sheng blinked and looked at him.
Slowly,
The little boy's white cheeks were quietly stained with beautiful crimson,
He had red ears and held her,
Finally quiet down.
Under the wet and soft long eyelashes, the ice blue pupils like the sea seem to hide some hidden shyness and some unknown joy,
last,
He kissed her carefully and in a similar way,
It's still young,
But inexplicably, some kind of tenderness.
The blue eyes still hung with tears, looked at her wet and soft, and the lips were purplish and soft.
Sweet cat, sweeter.
Fu Sheng opened his eyes slightly,
what the fuck,
She seems to
Teach bad children.
[Ding Dong -]
[system refreshing...]
[fragment recognition: + 1%]
[total recognition: 46%]
……
……
Xiaomi Caleb gave his favorite clay sculpture to Fusheng.
Fu Sheng was taken by him and sat back in the corner.
She opened the wooden box,
I found all kinds of small sculptures in it,
All of them are the most perfect sculptures he got after doing them thousands of times.
Fu Sheng blinked and saw the child sculpture before.
She picked it up and looked curiously,
Look, shape,
They all look like her.
That seems to be her
While still practicing climbing.
Fu Sheng gently touched the sculpture.
"You... Do you like it?"
Michael looked at her with pure and beautiful eyes. His voice was small and seemed a little nervous.
The hands also unconsciously tightened, twisting with a few.
Fu Sheng was stunned,
Then she bent her red eyes and gave a soft "um".
"Brother crab ~"
"Cecia is rare, Huan ~"
Every time the little girl speaks, the little milk sound is too sweet,
Like drinking honey, it's sweet to the bottom of people's heart.
Michael's face turned red quietly.
He pursed his purplish red lips, and his sea blue soft eyes seemed to set off shallow waves,
The tender white auricles also slowly climbed up the beautiful crimson,
The little boy doesn't know what the mood is,
All he knows is,
Myself, very happy.
Than successfully fabricated the most perfect clay sculpture in the world.
[Ding Dong -]
[system refreshing...]
[fragment recognition: + 1%]
[total recognition: 47%]
He looked at the little girl with her head down and touched the clay sculpture, and the corners of her lips bent slightly,
Inexplicably, the empty heart seems to be filled with something,
It's a little... Sweet.
The little boy slightly collected his beautiful ice blue pupils, and his cheeks were slightly red.
……
……
After they made up,
Fu Sheng started the life of a small attendant again.
Every day I sat quietly beside Michael and watched him pinch the soil.
Maybe because of talent,
Michael was very accomplished in sculpture,
Many things can be fabricated with earth as long as they are seen once, and the workmanship is extremely fine.
When Fu Sheng grew up, he followed him and kneaded the soil together.
The two little lovelies sat together, holding the soil quietly, quiet and quiet, good.
It's so soft to be watched.
The maintenance elves often look at it,
Seeing that Michael didn't reject his little sister, he was completely relieved.
His wet and soft pupils were stunned, and the faintly hanging tears were still stained on his soft long eyelashes,Like a frightened little milk cat with beautiful eyes.For a moment in the room,Quiet down.Ding Dong -system refreshing...fragment recognition: + 1%total recognition: 45%Fu Sheng blinked and looked at him.Slowly,The little boy's white cheeks were quietly stained with beautiful crimson,He had red ears and held her,Finally quiet down.Under the wet and soft long eyelashes, the ice blue pupils like the sea seem to hide some hidden shyness and some unknown joy,last,He kissed her carefully and in a similar way,It's still young,But inexplicably, some kind of tenderness.The blue eyes still hung with tears, looked at her wet and soft, and the lips were purplish and soft.Sweet cat, sweeter.Fu Sheng opened his eyes slightly,what the fuck,She seems toTeach bad children.Ding Dong -system refreshing...fragment recognition: + 1%total recognition: 46%Xiaomi Caleb gave his favorite clay sculpture to Fusheng.Fu Sheng was taken by him and sat back in the corner.She opened the wooden box,I found all kinds of small sculptures in it,All of them are the most perfect sculptures he got after doing them thousands of times.Fu Sheng blinked and saw the child sculpture before.She picked it up and looked curiously,Look, shape,They all look like her.That seems to be herWhile still practicing climbing.Fu Sheng gently touched the sculpture."You... Do you like it?"Michael looked at her with pure and beautiful eyes. His voice was small and seemed a little nervous.The hands also unconsciously tightened, twisting with a few.Fu Sheng was stunned,Then she bent her red eyes and gave a soft "um"."Brother crab ~""Cecia is rare, Huan ~"Every time the little girl speaks, the little milk sound is too sweet,Like drinking honey, it's sweet to the bottom of people's heart.Michael's face turned red quietly.He pursed his purplish red lips, and his sea blue soft eyes seemed to set off shallow waves,The tender white auricles also slowly climbed up the beautiful crimson,The little boy doesn't know what the mood is,All he knows is,Myself, very happy.Than successfully fabricated the most perfect clay sculpture in the world.Ding Dong -system refreshing...fragment recognition: + 1%total recognition: 47%He looked at the little girl with her head down and touched the clay sculpture, and the corners of her lips bent slightly,Inexplicably, the empty heart seems to be filled with something,It's a little... Sweet.The little boy slightly collected his beautiful ice blue pupils, and his cheeks were slightly red.After they made up,Fu Sheng started the life of a small attendant again.Every day I sat quietly beside Michael and watched him pinch the soil.Maybe because of talent,Michael was very accomplished in sculpture,Many things can be fabricated with earth as long as they are seen once, and the workmanship is extremely fine.When Fu Sheng grew up, he followed him and kneaded the soil together.The two little lovelies sat together, holding the soil quietly, quiet and quiet, good.It's so soft to be watched.The maintenance elves often look at it,Seeing that Michael didn't reject his little sister, he was completely relieved.
