"Not sleepy?" Wan Jia held her head in both hands, turning the person to her abdomen, wondering if the fragrance on this woman's body could not be washed off.

"I'm not very sleepy," Ning Ran was inexplicably greedy for this posture, wrapped in his breath, and became more and more intoxicated, "How many am I?"

"What?" Wan Jia took a puff of her cigarette, choked, took a sip and refreshed, only left it in her mouth for a while before throwing it on the ground and letting it go out.

"Like this, the woman lying on top of you, how many?"

Wan Jia looked at her with a smile, "Let's talk about this?"

"It's the same," Ning Ran fiddled with the pinch on his navel, curly and black, "When was the last one?"

"It's endless, isn't it?

"Open on the Cliff" Chapter 37 Ning Xiao, my brother is hitting in his hand, please wait a moment,

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