Speaking of which, it was a gathering between Mr. Qin and his former comrades-in-arms after the Spring Festival, and it seemed to be eight or nine o'clock in the evening that day, and I received a call from him.

。 He seemed to be a little drunk, and his voice wasn't very clear when he called me, hoarse like grit rubbing, but also sexy/sensual magnetic hook/...

"Me and Mr. Qin" Chapter 24: Drunken Kiss × 1 is hitting the hand, please wait a moment,

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