Lu Chen couldn't help but feel a surge of blood and blood, and hurriedly took a few more glances at the tent. Under the light, Ma Sisi's every movement is clearly displayed through the shadows, just like a shadow puppet play. I didn't pay attention to it before, but when I looked at it, I found that this Ma Sisi's figure is really good, no wonder those white people will leave Ma Sisi to the end. Lu Chen couldn't help but swallow his saliva, and simply stopped what he was doing...

Chapter 113 of "The Pretty Wife of the President of the King of Soldiers" It's a little cold in the tent It's in the middle of the hand, please wait a while,

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