At this time, the night is deep, about three o'clock in the morning, it is already the depths of winter, the north wind is howling, the night sky is floating dark clouds, uncertain, like people's hearts, uneasy.

On the third floor of the hotel, in the corner of a room, a man trembled and hid beside him, very uneasy, suddenly, a mobile phone ringtone broke the silence at this time, the man was frightened, his fingers trembled and touched the mobile phone from the table, and pressed the answer button.

"Now send the video to my mailbox!" The woman's voice came from the phone, very urgent.

"I... I didn't record it. The man's voice trembled slightly, and his face was full of guilt......

"The Stupid and Cute Assistant of the National Husband" 057 Fleeing in the middle of the night, the flower butterfly brushes the favor and is hitting the hand, please wait a while,

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