"How dare you!"
A cold voice suddenly erupted from the window. Do not send troops. Goethe shouted loudly and broke the window. Amidst the sorting sounds, Ye Feng stepped on the glass below.
Don't ring the doorbell, go to the party alone!
He Huan knew the step, but Ye Feng's pace was reckless. When he reached the cinema in front of Ye Feng, he placed him behind.
Affected by the temperature responsible for reception, Xu's pain was worthwhile, he softly said, "You really shouldn't have come, that's the shop you went to!"
"I know," he said.
To soothe his happy marks, he dared to follow, Ye Feng smiled softly, words filled with an unspoken letter: "Rest assured, today no one wants to leave".
Although it was sunny outside, according to these words, it was possible to stay, the warm yet abrupt room began to decline, a strange feeling really terrifying!
Master Ma in later Ye Feng's voice, saw the stimulation of blood all the way, licked his lips fiercely, smiled and said: "You came!"
