"This ...... This woman is ......" Dream looked at the woman lying in the huge box, lost in thought.

The fourth floor of the bronze palace is good, why are there no treasures, only women?

Tang Xuan was also puzzled, the aura of the woman in front of him was mysterious, and he didn't dare to touch it easily.

The woman's eyes were slightly closed, her breathing was even, and her little face was flushed.

She has a beautiful nose, her lips are like cherry blossoms, and her pink cheeks are like dripping cherries, delicate and beautiful.

Her jade hand was gently placed on her lower abdomen, and her whole figure was slender, and three thousand green silks were scattered in her ears.

Lying quietly in the middle of this huge box.

"No matter what......

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