Meng Yu didn't answer, his eyes looked at him, his lips were full of water, and he was perfectly blended with purity and coquettishness, like a goblin.

An indescribable strange feeling swept through Wen Huaiyan's body and mind, and his Adam's apple subconsciously rolled up and down.

"Brother Huaiyan......

"Picked up a loyal dog: NO, the master is sick! 》Chapter 440: Wen Huai Yan is in the middle of the hand, please wait a moment,

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