Eight Kickass Uncle Sweet Spoil

Eight Kickass Uncle’ Sweet Spoil By Amber Arnold Chapter 615

Chapter 615 Story

The infatuated ghost looked at the [You are awesome] in his hand and remained silent for a long time.

“Is it really great?” He whispered, a little crying in his voice.

He’s not good at all, he’s just a joke, he can’t find her when he looks for her, and he misses her even though he’s been away for a long time, fate is a joke.

Thinking of his own life, the infatuated ghost’s face became even more bitter.

Kellen glanced at him from the rearview mirror, and saw that he had a bitter face, it was just a seal but he was about to cry, and he was a little bit self-deprecating when he wanted to cry.

So this seal reminded him of some sad past.

Kellen put his hands on the steering wheel, casually and lightly: “Tell

your story.”

This sentence is a bit familiar…

Playa ghost didn’t know when he was sitting in the passenger seat, and he let out a haha: “We really have a good understanding, I was just about to say this.”

With a sudden word, Kellen’s fingertips clenched. If it weren’t for the calmness he had trained for many years, she would have been so frightened that the steering wheel would have been tilted.

When did Playa ghost come out, and he didn’t even see it?

It turns out that evil ghosts can also become invisible at will and appear out of thin air?

In the back seat, Susie is comforting the infatuated ghost patiently.

She touched the head of the infatuated ghost, and said, “Although you put it on the old man’s head, you didn’t hurt him. I will reward you.”

him

it, but suddenly burst into

four o’clock in the morning, and all the

and waited a long time ago, or lay on the

all the ghosts who were quietly watching the play suddenly frowned: “How is that

said: “The candy Susie gave is sweet, the

the world.”

bitter, your mouth is bitter! Your mouth is bitter, so everything

sugar is

sighed: “Did you suffer

infatuated ghost

time, he said in a low

so bitter that when he thought about it, he still couldn’t squeeze out a smile, and it was so bitter that

propped

when she woke up, lying quietly on

“There is no story, it’s just a joke…

asked softly, “Did the

his

and she asked again, “Then

“In those days, the transportation was not as developed as it is now, and the information was also very convenient. It might take a lifetime

were indeed very bitter… Love in the

again: “Then she

nodded, then shook his

dead? Lost or not completely lost? What do you mean, this ghost is suffering and confused. The

it was too long, the silence was too long, or maybe it was influenced by this couple, the infatuated

the invaders were raging. Lynn and I were in the

our first child after we got married.” The infatuated ghost finally smiled, “It’s

food to eat and Lynn produced less milk, so I went to the river

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