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Lin Yinshu carefully controlled the spiritual quality in his body with spiritual force, transformed it into a red board under his feet, put it on the roof and branches, and walked slowly. A little further, a little further, a little further, and you can pick up the damn broken kite yourself. Sister Fangfang is really, why not fly a kite here? I don't want to hang it on this tree, but I have to climb up and pick it up myself.
Haha, almost, Miss Fangfang. Wait, brother, I'll take the kite off for you right away. You have to thank me. You can't just say thank you You must kiss me. Lin is thinking about the feeling of Liu Fang's small mouth kissing his face.
"Well, don't worry, I'm not ready." A female voice with a loud voice reached the tree-lined ear.
"Hurry up, I can't wait." A male voice looked very anxious.
Ah, there's a good show. The tree-lined tree suddenly forgot the kite overhead. Nothing in the world is more important than watching a passionate play, even a kiss from Miss Fangfang. Liu Fang is still too young, only eight years old, and she doesn't know what kissing is. Lin Yin was not ashamed of his first kiss with the little girl. What is the reason? Please don't get me wrong because Lin Yin is only ten years old. The little boy cheated the little girl on her kiss. ...