Bao Simu's face turned blue and white, and the hand on his knee clenched suddenly.

Feng Xiaoyao covered his face with his hands in embarrassment, lowered his head, and pretended to appreciate the dirt in the corner:

Ahh

Shui Qingchen hugged Ji Fanyin, and his dark eyes fell on...

Chapter 0326 of "Deadly Sanskrit" is worse than me? You're almost in the middle of a hand-hit, please wait a moment,

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