Let Me Go, Mr. Hill!

Freya: [Your mother didn’t say anything about you. ]

Ryan: [It wasn’t what you told me before, I didn’t listen. ]

Freya: [who made you fall in love with me?]

Ryan: [No way, someone is charming, beautiful, sexy, cute, sweet and capable…]

Freya almost laughed out loud: [You praise, why don’t you continue to praise, I still Didn’t hear enough. ]

Ryan: [Er…, I can’t praise it anymore, it would be too false to praise it any more. ]

Freya: [Hmph, angry, so I only have this advantage? ]

Ryan immediately threw over an emoji that knelt down and begged his wife for forgiveness.

Freya burst out laughing, but sent a very angry emoji: [Who is your wife? ]

Ryan: [Okay, baby, in order not to make you angry, I decided to sell my beauty late at night. ]

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mean to betray beauty in the middle of the

it, Ryan sent another selfie over. Inside, he was standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror in the cloakroom, wearing only a pair of thin gray pajamas, shirtless on top, and the light above his head fell on

phone, and a surge of

This is so lively.

for him in the morning, accidentally saw him shirtless last time, but at that time she just glanced at it quickly, unlike now she can stare at photos recklessly and study his figure carefully.

a

figure for a while, and then typed and replied very shyly: stinky r*scal,

right, as if she’s hinting at something with a

Dani who was sleeping

the quilt, bent down in a

a while, and then fell asleep again after five or six minutes

picked up the phone, and was shocked to find that the Whatsapp message just now seemed to have hit

ago, Ryan sent a Whatsapp message: [What does “blush” mean, do you want me to take pictures

minute ago, Ryan: [Cough, I can’t do it a bit, but