Please give me two more months to be your wife.
sorry he touched.
Today determined to study, Luxstay took the knife, actively embraced the chopping of vegetables, Emma stood beside him, nervously staring at his hand.
"Careful, the knife you just sharpened, it's sharp!"
Luxstay was slicing potatoes, a thick piece of potato followed the knife line lying on the cutting board, Luxstay himself felt satisfied, replied: "Don't worry, it's okay."
As soon as the result finished speaking, the peeled potato left only a little bit of skin as if it was growing out of legs, from Luxstay's hand rolled out, the sharp blade fell on his fingertips.
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