Chapter 621
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They just kept the same posture for a while. Tang Shi took the wine medicine, which had the effect of calming the nerves. She felt a little sleepy and wanted to sleep. In the past, Tang Yi and her always stayed together. They played games on their shoulders and ate supper. Later, Tang Yi left. She had not felt this for a long time.
That's good, Congshan. You're back as my brother.
Cong Shan holds Tang Shi's hand a little trembling, the man's eyes gradually deep down, reach out to touch Tang Shi's soft hair, she put on makeup, now if you go to bed directly, it's bad for the skin.
Cong Shan reminded Tang Shi carefully, "get up quickly and go to remove makeup."
"No Tang Shi narrowed her eyes. "Before, when I came back like this, it was my brother who helped me remove my makeup."
Very gently in the cotton pad poured makeup remover, and then for her to remove the makeup of the day, and then hold her into the room.
All the days of suffering were sustained by their brother and sister.
Tang Shi's eyes were a little wet. He saw Congshan's face in front of him, which was very similar to Tang Yi.
She laughed and called her brother softly.
Cong Shan's heart was so sharp that he could not deny his greed for Tang poetry. But at this moment, she was in his arms, and he was reluctant to part with it.
Reluctant to give up his hand, if he broke her now, how would he repay her later?
Cong Shan holds Tang Shi to the sofa and covers her with a small blanket. Then he goes to her room to find the makeup remover and takes it out.
Tang Shi breathes gently, and her face is peaceful. She seldom shows the expression of taking off her guard like this. Maybe now that the days are more and more stable, she can be as quiet as a little woman.
Cong Shan took the cotton and towel, squatted on the edge of the sofa, wet to Tang Shi began to remove makeup.
actually the Tang poetry is very good, and the eye shadow is wiped away, and Su Yan is still beautiful. He suddenly finds out what he is doing, and suddenly he has a deep look.
After removing Tang Shi's make-up, he still kept a squatting posture. The woman fell asleep unprepared in front of him, breathing evenly, and exhaling a warm breath on the back of his hand.
Cong Shan just looked at Tang poetry.
My heart is itching, but I have to restrain myself.
He took a breath of cold air to take back all his thoughts. Then he put all the things in order and put the cotton pad back into Tang poetry's room. He went out and called out, "Tang poetry? Get up and go back to your room, Tang poetry? "
Tang poetry droops eyelashes, but it is still sleepy.
Cong Shan bent down and gently picked her up from the sofa, as if holding up the treasure of the world, for fear that she would be disturbed.
Then Cong Shan came into the room with Tang Shi in his arms. His steps were very quiet. He was probably afraid of startling other people who were sleeping in the villa. He slowly put her on the quilt with a very soft action, and helped her plug it up to prevent her from catching a cold.
Looking at Tang Shi's face, Cong Shan's eyes were deep.
No one knows how many unspeakable thoughts this man had hidden in Tang poetry, but no matter how much he liked it, he was always silent and didn't say a word.
Tang Shi himself didn't know it and regarded him as his most intimate and reliable brother.
Finally, in the heart of the last, Congshan attached, gently kiss the forehead of Tang poetry.
Good night. He said to Tang poetry in his heart.
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They just kept the same posture for a while. Tang Shi took the wine medicine, which had the effect of calming the nerves. She felt a little sleepy and wanted to sleep. In the past, Tang Yi and her always stayed together. They played games on their shoulders and ate supper. Later, Tang Yi left. She had not felt this for a long time.
That's good, Congshan. You're back as my brother.
Cong Shan holds Tang Shi's hand a little trembling, the man's eyes gradually deep down, reach out to touch Tang Shi's soft hair, she put on makeup, now if you go to bed directly, it's bad for the skin.
Cong Shan reminded Tang Shi carefully, "get up quickly and go to remove makeup."
"No Tang Shi narrowed her eyes. "Before, when I came back like this, it was my brother who helped me remove my makeup."
Very gently in the cotton pad poured makeup remover, and then for her to remove the makeup of the day, and then hold her into the room.
All the days of suffering were sustained by their brother and sister.
Tang Shi's eyes were a little wet. He saw Congshan's face in front of him, which was very similar to Tang Yi.
She laughed and called her brother softly.
Cong Shan's heart was so sharp that he could not deny his greed for Tang poetry. But at this moment, she was in his arms, and he was reluctant to part with it.
Reluctant to give up his hand, if he broke her now, how would he repay her later?
Cong Shan holds Tang Shi to the sofa and covers her with a small blanket. Then he goes to her room to find the makeup remover and takes it out.
Tang Shi breathes gently, and her face is peaceful. She seldom shows the expression of taking off her guard like this. Maybe now that the days are more and more stable, she can be as quiet as a little woman.
Cong Shan took the cotton and towel, squatted on the edge of the sofa, wet to Tang Shi began to remove makeup.
actually the Tang poetry is very good, and the eye shadow is wiped away, and Su Yan is still beautiful. He suddenly finds out what he is doing, and suddenly he has a deep look.
After removing Tang Shi's make-up, he still kept a squatting posture. The woman fell asleep unprepared in front of him, breathing evenly, and exhaling a warm breath on the back of his hand.
Cong Shan just looked at Tang poetry.
My heart is itching, but I have to restrain myself.
He took a breath of cold air to take back all his thoughts. Then he put all the things in order and put the cotton pad back into Tang poetry's room. He went out and called out, "Tang poetry? Get up and go back to your room, Tang poetry? "
Tang poetry droops eyelashes, but it is still sleepy.
Cong Shan bent down and gently picked her up from the sofa, as if holding up the treasure of the world, for fear that she would be disturbed.
Then Cong Shan came into the room with Tang Shi in his arms. His steps were very quiet. He was probably afraid of startling other people who were sleeping in the villa. He slowly put her on the quilt with a very soft action, and helped her plug it up to prevent her from catching a cold.
Looking at Tang Shi's face, Cong Shan's eyes were deep.
No one knows how many unspeakable thoughts this man had hidden in Tang poetry, but no matter how much he liked it, he was always silent and didn't say a word.
Tang Shi himself didn't know it and regarded him as his most intimate and reliable brother.
Finally, in the heart of the last, Congshan attached, gently kiss the forehead of Tang poetry.
Good night. He said to Tang poetry in his heart.
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They just kept the same posture for a while. Tang Shi took the wine medicine, which had the effect of calming the nerves. She felt a little sleepy and wanted to sleep. In the past, Tang Yi and her always stayed together. They played games on their shoulders and ate supper. Later, Tang Yi left. She had not felt this for a long time. That's good, Congshan. You're back as my brother. Cong Shan holds Tang Shi's hand a little trembling, the man's eyes gradually deep down, reach out to touch Tang Shi's soft hair, she put on makeup, now if you go to bed directly, it's bad for the skin. Cong Shan reminded Tang Shi carefully, "get up quickly and go to remove makeup." "No Tang Shi narrowed her eyes. "Before, when I came back like this, it was my brother who helped me remove my makeup." Very gently in the cotton pad poured makeup remover, and then for her to remove the makeup of the day, and then hold her into the room. All the days of suffering were sustained by their brother and sister. Tang Shi's eyes were a little wet. He saw Congshan's face in front of him, which was very similar to Tang Yi. She laughed and called her brother softly. Cong Shan's heart was so sharp that he could not deny his greed for Tang poetry. But at this moment, she was in his arms, and he was reluctant to part with it. Reluctant to give up his hand, if he broke her now, how would he repay her later? Cong Shan holds Tang Shi to the sofa and covers her with a small blanket. Then he goes to her room to find the makeup remover and takes it out. Tang Shi breathes gently, and her face is peaceful. She seldom shows the expression of taking off her guard like this. Maybe now that the days are more and more stable, she can be as quiet as a little woman. Cong Shan took the cotton and towel, squatted on the edge of the sofa, wet to Tang Shi began to remove makeup. actually the Tang poetry is very good, and the eye shadow is wiped away, and Su Yan is still beautiful. He suddenly finds out what he is doing, and suddenly he has a deep look. After removing Tang Shi's make-up, he still kept a squatting posture. The woman fell asleep unprepared in front of him, breathing evenly, and exhaling a warm breath on the back of his hand. Cong Shan just looked at Tang poetry. My heart is itching, but I have to restrain myself. He took a breath of cold air to take back all his thoughts. Then he put all the things in order and put the cotton pad back into Tang poetry's room. He went out and called out, "Tang poetry? Get up and go back to your room, Tang poetry? " Tang poetry droops eyelashes, but it is still sleepy. Cong Shan bent down and gently picked her up from the sofa, as if holding up the treasure of the world, for fear that she would be disturbed. Then Cong Shan came into the room with Tang Shi in his arms. His steps were very quiet. He was probably afraid of startling other people who were sleeping in the villa. He slowly put her on the quilt with a very soft action, and helped her plug it up to prevent her from catching a cold. Looking at Tang Shi's face, Cong Shan's eyes were deep. No one knows how many unspeakable thoughts this man had hidden in Tang poetry, but no matter how much he liked it, he was always silent and didn't say a word. Tang Shi himself didn't know it and regarded him as his most intimate and reliable brother. Finally, in the heart of the last, Congshan attached, gently kiss the forehead of Tang poetry. Good night. He said to Tang poetry in his heart. www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
