"Dog leash?"

Quan Moxu rarely looked at her like this, with a smile on his lips, but the smile was extremely dark, and the aura of danger became more and more intense.

Xia Qing shivered happily, coughed lightly twice, and stalked his neck to justify: "That's what I promised you!" ”

"Really?"

"Of course, how could I lie?"

“……”

Quan Moxu felt that she must have lied, this

Chapter 1187 Are You Sure It's Not Schadenfreude? I am hitting it in my hand, please wait a moment,

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