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There is a faint cock crow in the distance. Moist opened his eyes, tilted his head out of the window, estimated the time, and got up slowly. She yawned gently, tucked her son in and dressed him.
I think I hear footsteps in the room. Soon, there was a gentle knock on the door. Moist and walked over and opened the door. Tiger came in with a copper basin.
Less than even, the shadow still hangs over the whole yard. Moist and sighed, but turned around and woke up his son. She lovingly patted little ass, who made a bet on two meats, and moved a little. Bao Er snorted in a daze and went back to sleep.
Moist and funny, and some love dearly. Looking at the door, she finally reached out firmly, picked up the sleeping little guy and dressed Bao Er in a daze. The little guy finally woke up. He rubbed his eyes, saw the water in front of him, called out to his mother in a crisp and melodious way, and held out his little hand to hug her.
Moist and gentle smile, picked up his son, and Bao Er refused to let go. Moist and clap son, "lovely, go to wash your face and rinse your mouth. It's time to practice. " The little guy reluctantly let go of his mother.
Porcelain lights were lit in Huxi, and the last room was dimly lit, and flickering lights reflected jumping shadows everywhere. She turned around and saw this. ...