Amy laughs it off and laughs for nothing.
After half a second, Amy stopped laughing.
At this time, Aria who was in front of Amy, was drenched in sweat, but her sweat was cold.
I'm not that angry, but Xiao Ai, if you don't speak straight, I'll be even more angry.
Amy said softly. To his unutterable words was added a vision of eternal mercy and passion.
Aria agrees with Amy in part.
But think about it, if what Amy said was true, what happened?
It's a warning, it's your body's anger.
(You're already mad!)
When Aria noticed this, her fur stood up.
I made it very clear.
Aria pretended to be calm and said in a calm voice.
Amy continued, her eyes filled with pity as she approached Aria.
Amy's moving eyes always give people good feelings, they are accepted by them and even enjoy the sympathy of others.
Aria is not alone in this feeling.
So he can't stop thinking, remembering, and remembering what he did wrong that offended the man.
But Aria didn't know where to place the blame.
Amy came closer, and Aaliyah's thoughts intensified.
Blinking, Aria seemed to understand something.
Won't you say it again?
Aria realized the contradiction in her words and came out with cold sweat in her eyes.
Aria looked at Amy. One of his eyes was still beautiful, not the kind of eyes only an angel would have, but one full of desire.
Aria looked at him as if his body was slowing down.
Aria also thought that she didn't want to do anything that would insult the eyes.
Aria knew something was wrong with him, but she couldn't do anything to fight the feelings.
She can make men work to make her happy.
Aria suddenly changed her mind about Amy.
The first fear disappeared, and now Aria felt that the other person was clean, and even an innocent child was as dirty as dirt pared to others.
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