Chapter 239

Jolene looks at herself in the mirror mounted on the wall.

It’s really like a judge.

She raised her chin at him to signal that he could sing.

She was ready to wash her ears with blood.

Not all micbas are sounds of nature.

For example, Nicole, there is no song that the guy can’t sing.

There is no song that can’t be sung by that guy.

Every song in Nicole’s mouth becomes the same song.

At this moment, Jolene suddenly misses Nicole.

Chris played the music again, Ed Sheeran’s Perfect.

Jolene doesn’t often listen to pop music, but she likes this

one.

Ed Sheeran’s voice is sad and weeping, and sometimes Jolene can hear desperation.

She really wanted Chris to cut the song.

He speaks so–so English, don’t spoil her feeling about the

song.

Haven’t said it yet, the prelude is over.

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love for me

right in and follow my

girl, beautiful and

Jolene let go of her hand.

lights of spotlights on the ceiling shone on his

penetrate his body, and it

the light that

when the first line of the lyrics was sung, Jolene

the same time carefully looked at

the second sentence, the third sentence, she could tell it wasn’t Ed Sheeran’s voice.

is thick, full,

this guy’s voice is

this little bit of dumbness

already sad singing voice a little

sad, not intentionally

man who can sing will enhance his

outstanding image in the first place, with a tone- deaf face, but he can make such a

suspects he’s eating

fingers pulled her back from her mess of

pointed to Jolene’s nose to get her

sung the chorus, his eyes were slightly closed, his expression was affectionate and fascinated.

bangs dangle in front of the eyes, adding

dancing in the dark with you between my

listening to our favorite

mess, I whispered underneath my

you heard it, darling, you look

lyrics are beautiful

not hot at

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