"Can you afford it? Mo Qinghan, what you can afford is to accompany me to my bed a few more times, or to Shang Linjun's bed a few more times. He Zheyu had a dark face and yelled at Mo Qinghan angrily. The hand that was pinching Mo Qinghan's chin didn't mean to let go, but it worked harder.

Mo Qinghan was so painful by He Zheyu's sudden increase in strength that the tears in his eyes rolled outward, falling on the back of He Zheyu's hand drop by drop, and at this time, He Zheyu realized that his strength seemed to be a little excessive, so he let go of Mo Qinghan. Leaned against the window to calm his unstable mood.

And Mo Qinghan's chin immediately had two red marks, she listened to He Zheyu's sarcastic words, did not make any refutation, did not give any explanation, just chuckled

"The little cutie he raised is blackened" Chapter 133 is in the game 13 is in the middle of the hand, please wait a moment,

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