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

of thin gray pajamas, shirtless on top, and the light above his head fell on the neatly arranged On the

her phone, and a surge of vigor and blood rushed to the top

This is so lively.

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. She remembered that he didn’t seem to have so many abdominal

Ryan is a scheming man,

for a while, and then typed and replied very shyly: stinky r*scal, you are so embarrassed,

that after writing it, she doesn’t feel quite right, as if she’s hinting at something

was sleeping beside her suddenly snorted and opened her

quilt, bent down in a hurry, and patted

hummed and cried for a while, and then fell asleep again after five

the Whatsapp message just now seemed to have hit the quilt

sent a Whatsapp message: [What does “blush” mean,

ago, Ryan: [Cough, I can’t do it a bit, but I will try my best.