The imaginary kiss has not arrived. Lang Kite opened her eyes, and saw the warrior leaning against the wall behind her, swaying like a snake in waves to the music, approaching her...... Far away from her, closer, and farther away, a pair of handsome eyes are always staring at her, seducing the soul. Lang Kite felt a suffocating sensation in her face, and she collapsed and clung to the shelf beside her. "Extremely...

Chapter 27 of "Riding the Dragon as a Husband, the Palace is Busy" How can a man like to be passive? I am hitting it in my hand, please wait a moment,

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