The two kissed and panted, and the heat rushed in their bodies, and their heads came towards them, drowning them, so that they couldn't help but hug each other tightly, exploring each other.

"Master...... Master, someone has come to deliver a letter. The letter in his hand has been standing for a long time, but the heat inside has lasted for a long time and has not retreated, he was originally unwilling to urge, but this letter can be written with the word urgent, for fear that he will delay the big thing.

When the voice sounded, Liang Jue's palm had already stroked the snow, and he was about to do something further, but he was interrupted by his short-eyed entourage, and his face was suddenly as black as the bottom of a pot.

I hurriedly handed over the letter

Chapter 127 of "Spring Breeze Looks Forward to the Return of the King" Running away from home is in the middle of the hand, please wait a moment,

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