Song Hehuan fluttered a few times, but there was no way to push him away, and after the struggle was ineffective, he let things develop.

With his enthusiasm, she couldn't help but tremble, powerless to resist, and finally almost subconsciously, responded to him.

It turned out that she had always missed him and longed for him, and her hand was gently raised, wanting to wrap around his waist, but in the end she hung down weakly.

Tan Xuyao pushed her against the door......

"Mr. Tan, the motive is not pure" 082: Your man is not dead and is being hit by his hand, please wait a moment,

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