The fluffy touch was in the palm of his hand, Song Yixi smiled and stroked it, and the man in front of him was shocked, and the hair on his tail exploded in an instant, and he picked up the woman violently and threw her out of the bedroom without hesitation.

Wen Shiyu's delicate porcelain face was flushed with a strange red, hugging...

"Picked up a loyal dog: NO, the master is sick! Chapter 373 What are you shy of is hitting your hand, please wait a moment,

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