A bottle of spirits in more than 60 degrees, she said she was dry.

Without hesitation at all.

In exchange, it is drunk and hazy.

Long Fei looked at Senior Sister's fairy-like face, her blown-breakable face, and her fiery red lips.

I couldn't help but swallow my saliva.

"Senior sister?"

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"The Master Goes Down the Mountain: Senior Sister, I'm Coming" Chapter 24 Tens of billions of heads! I am hitting it in my hand, please wait a moment,

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