Chapter 1047: 1047
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Sometimes,
What would he think of, the scene of pinching two people together,
When Fu Sheng saw it, his old face was red. He grabbed the clay sculpture in his hand and then smashed it.
"Michael!"
"Don't pinch this in the future."
She blushed and seemed embarrassed.
"..." the man tilted his head slightly and was confused,
In the beautiful ice blue pupil, with a bit of ignorance,
"Why not?"
Fu Sheng is almost cooked.
What he pinches is two people doing that kind of thing together,
Isn't this... The picture of spring palace?!
The little girl became tough,
"On the contrary... It's impossible anyway."
She blushed and stamped, "you can't pinch this. I'll be angry if you pinch it!"
"..." the man stared at her.
It was half a sound. He gave a obedient cry.
She'll probably be embarrassed to know,
Michael didn't pinch that anymore,
Therefore, other types of clay sculptures gradually increased.
Two people hold each other, kiss each other,
And a small home for two people, all kinds of appliances,
He pinched it very finely.
Considering the girl's feelings, he always behaved well, but he didn't go any further.
Fu Sheng stared at him for some time, and then he was relieved.
Occasionally,
Men will be very dissatisfied with the sculpture they pinch,
It is embodied in... Her sculpture.
Somehow,
No matter how he pinches it, it seems that he is not satisfied with the girl sculpture under his opponent,
Fu Sheng was caught off guard every time. He felt it everywhere, measured the size and proportion,
After measurement,
He pinched it again,
Dissatisfied, he came to see her again.
Mingming Fusheng looks at it. It's very good and perfect,
She looked very realistic herself.
It's just,
He's always coming back.
last,
Fu Sheng let him go.
He was dissatisfied and ran around to touch her,
Fu Sheng also opened and closed one eye, and gradually got used to it.
The days went on so plain and happy.
Michael is an angel. Although he is also a God, he still has a life span,
Normally,
The children born under the spirit tree can live up to a thousand years,
Michael was an angel and should have lived longer,
But because I'm with the devil every day,
After doing that, his pure holiness as an angel has long disappeared.
So,
As he grew older,
His pure white wings were gradually assimilated into dark black.
Life is also reduced.
At the end of life,
A perfect girl sculpture was finally made.
It was placed in the middle of the mud sculpture of the hut, hugged the man and kissed him.
The wings behind me stretch out, happy and beautiful,
The man bowed his head and kissed her, and the huge wings spread out and wrapped her slightly.
Every little sculpture is of excellent workmanship,
I can see his intentions.
Especially the girl in the middle,
Every detail is handled delicately,
Beautiful eyebrows and eyes with a smile, pure and beautiful.
Before Fu Sheng left, he looked at the sculpture and his eyes were slightly red,
last,
She touched the man sculpture gently,
Soon,
All the sculptures disappeared.
Fu Sheng looked at the room and bent his eyes slightly with a gentle smile,
Take away his most attentive gift,
The rest,
Even took him away.
Fu Sheng slowly stretched out his hand and caught the pure white fragment.
It stuck to her, very quiet.
Fu Sheng holds it and bends his eyes,
"Tuanzi, let's go."
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Sometimes,
What would he think of, the scene of pinching two people together,
When Fu Sheng saw it, his old face was red. He grabbed the clay sculpture in his hand and then smashed it.
"Michael!"
"Don't pinch this in the future."
She blushed and seemed embarrassed.
"..." the man tilted his head slightly and was confused,
In the beautiful ice blue pupil, with a bit of ignorance,
"Why not?"
Fu Sheng is almost cooked.
What he pinches is two people doing that kind of thing together,
Isn't this... The picture of spring palace?!
The little girl became tough,
"On the contrary... It's impossible anyway."
She blushed and stamped, "you can't pinch this. I'll be angry if you pinch it!"
"..." the man stared at her.
It was half a sound. He gave a obedient cry.
She'll probably be embarrassed to know,
Michael didn't pinch that anymore,
Therefore, other types of clay sculptures gradually increased.
Two people hold each other, kiss each other,
And a small home for two people, all kinds of appliances,
He pinched it very finely.
Considering the girl's feelings, he always behaved well, but he didn't go any further.
Fu Sheng stared at him for some time, and then he was relieved.
Occasionally,
Men will be very dissatisfied with the sculpture they pinch,
It is embodied in... Her sculpture.
Somehow,
No matter how he pinches it, it seems that he is not satisfied with the girl sculpture under his opponent,
Fu Sheng was caught off guard every time. He felt it everywhere, measured the size and proportion,
After measurement,
He pinched it again,
Dissatisfied, he came to see her again.
Mingming Fusheng looks at it. It's very good and perfect,
She looked very realistic herself.
It's just,
He's always coming back.
last,
Fu Sheng let him go.
He was dissatisfied and ran around to touch her,
Fu Sheng also opened and closed one eye, and gradually got used to it.
The days went on so plain and happy.
Michael is an angel. Although he is also a God, he still has a life span,
Normally,
The children born under the spirit tree can live up to a thousand years,
Michael was an angel and should have lived longer,
But because I'm with the devil every day,
After doing that, his pure holiness as an angel has long disappeared.
So,
As he grew older,
His pure white wings were gradually assimilated into dark black.
Life is also reduced.
At the end of life,
A perfect girl sculpture was finally made.
It was placed in the middle of the mud sculpture of the hut, hugged the man and kissed him.
The wings behind me stretch out, happy and beautiful,
The man bowed his head and kissed her, and the huge wings spread out and wrapped her slightly.
Every little sculpture is of excellent workmanship,
I can see his intentions.
Especially the girl in the middle,
Every detail is handled delicately,
Beautiful eyebrows and eyes with a smile, pure and beautiful.
Before Fu Sheng left, he looked at the sculpture and his eyes were slightly red,
last,
She touched the man sculpture gently,
Soon,
All the sculptures disappeared.
Fu Sheng looked at the room and bent his eyes slightly with a gentle smile,
Take away his most attentive gift,
The rest,
Even took him away.
Fu Sheng slowly stretched out his hand and caught the pure white fragment.
It stuck to her, very quiet.
Fu Sheng holds it and bends his eyes,
"Tuanzi, let's go."
……
Sometimes,What would he think of, the scene of pinching two people together,When Fu Sheng saw it, his old face was red. He grabbed the clay sculpture in his hand and then smashed it."Michael!""Don't pinch this in the future."She blushed and seemed embarrassed."..." the man tilted his head slightly and was confused,In the beautiful ice blue pupil, with a bit of ignorance,"Why not?"Fu Sheng is almost cooked.What he pinches is two people doing that kind of thing together,Isn't this... The picture of spring palace?!The little girl became tough,"On the contrary... It's impossible anyway."She blushed and stamped, "you can't pinch this. I'll be angry if you pinch it!""..." the man stared at her.It was half a sound. He gave a obedient cry.She'll probably be embarrassed to know,Michael didn't pinch that anymore,Therefore, other types of clay sculptures gradually increased.Two people hold each other, kiss each other,And a small home for two people, all kinds of appliances,He pinched it very finely.Considering the girl's feelings, he always behaved well, but he didn't go any further.Fu Sheng stared at him for some time, and then he was relieved.Occasionally,Men will be very dissatisfied with the sculpture they pinch,It is embodied in... Her sculpture.Somehow,No matter how he pinches it, it seems that he is not satisfied with the girl sculpture under his opponent,Fu Sheng was caught off guard every time. He felt it everywhere, measured the size and proportion,After measurement,He pinched it again,Dissatisfied, he came to see her again.Mingming Fusheng looks at it. It's very good and perfect,She looked very realistic herself.It's just,He's always coming back.last,Fu Sheng let him go.He was dissatisfied and ran around to touch her,Fu Sheng also opened and closed one eye, and gradually got used to it.The days went on so plain and happy.Michael is an angel. Although he is also a God, he still has a life span,Normally,The children born under the spirit tree can live up to a thousand years,Michael was an angel and should have lived longer,But because I'm with the devil every day,After doing that, his pure holiness as an angel has long disappeared.So,As he grew older,His pure white wings were gradually assimilated into dark black.Life is also reduced.At the end of life,A perfect girl sculpture was finally made.It was placed in the middle of the mud sculpture of the hut, hugged the man and kissed him.The wings behind me stretch out, happy and beautiful,The man bowed his head and kissed her, and the huge wings spread out and wrapped her slightly.Every little sculpture is of excellent workmanship,I can see his intentions.Especially the girl in the middle,Every detail is handled delicately,Beautiful eyebrows and eyes with a smile, pure and beautiful.Before Fu Sheng left, he looked at the sculpture and his eyes were slightly red,last,She touched the man sculpture gently,Soon,All the sculptures disappeared.Fu Sheng looked at the room and bent his eyes slightly with a gentle smile,Take away his most attentive gift,The rest,Even took him away.Fu Sheng slowly stretched out his hand and caught the pure white fragment.It stuck to her, very quiet.Fu Sheng holds it and bends his eyes,"Tuanzi, let's go."
