72 The wrath of the multitude

I really didn't bother to talk nonsense with this hard-hearted person anymore, Qiu Shan kicked open the door of the bathroom, twisted her waist and strode out, didn't even bother to say hello, went straight downstairs, walked to the courtyard behind her, sprinted a few steps with her small high heels, and slammed her body up against the wall, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Zhao Tingjie held the photo in his hand, smirking helplessly and helplessly. "This chick is so spicy! I like it, though! ”

I was stunned for a long time, as if I was still immersed in Qiu Shan's delicate, pretty and spicy angry scolding, until the injured leg stood in pain, and then I woke up from that strange feeling, and held up the photo again, thoughtfully.

"The Shadow of the Republic of China" 72 The anger of the public is hitting the hand, please wait a moment,

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