Fu Xiaoman brushed away a ring of hair on his neck, which was a little sticky. I just wanted to kick off the quilt, but when I remembered Su Mochen's eyes when he left, my eager legs and feet shrank back.

Fu Xiaoman wrapped himself in three layers inside and three layers outside, hid in the quilt and picked his little fingers, muttering in his heart, how could he listen to him like this?

After sleeping for a while, Fu Xiaoman was sweating profusely, and Fu Xiaoxian had already ......

Chapter 104 of "The Farmer's Blessed Wife: The Female with a Black Belly" Chapter 104 Fuman'er, I can't wait for a while I'm hitting my hand, please wait a moment,

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