The eldest husband is happy to hold revenge with a three-foot sword, and there is no lack of tenderness in iron and blood, so why ask for too much! Oh...... Yes...... His hands were amplified, and Ye Feng howled continuously...... He hugged Ling'er over, sat on his chest, and kicked the stirrups with both feet

Hand hit...... Hand hit......

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