"I'm not a woman, what do you want to do?"

Duan Chuiwen stood there, his two long fingers with distinct knots hooking the waistband of his trousers, and the green tendons on the back of his hands matched the distinct texture, coupled with that slightly puzzled expression......

"Ahem." Xiahou Zhi cleared her throat again, "But ......

Chapter 97 of "East Palace Zangjiao" Curious and straightforward peeping is in the middle of the hand, please wait a moment,

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