The imperial study room was surrounded by an ambiguous atmosphere. Du Shaoran was stimulated by his shameless and obscene words, and felt that her heart was about to jump out of her chest, especially looking at his knife-like delicate side face, charming eyes, towering nose, and bad hooked lips, which made her body a little strange, could it be that she was born a cheap bone? Excited to hear such words? Or is it because I've never touched a man's problem? Dong Qiuxu put her in the couch,...

"A courtier, a concubine" 42, Du Shaoran returned to the position of general is in the middle of the hand, please wait a moment,

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