Feng Xiaoyao lay on the windowsill of the kitchen and looked inside in shock.

Busy shadows, sharp movements, rolling up the high sleeves.

The scene in front of him gave him an illusion: this Giventon sound is fake! She's not savage, she's not fierce anymore. She's patient...

Chapter 0273 of "Deadly Sanskrit" Only forgot that he was hitting with his hand, please wait a moment,

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