"Your hand ......"

When Zhou Zhan heard this, he bent his arms behind him with a slow movement, and looked nothing: "It's nothing." ”

The lights in the corridor became dim and bright as the two of them stopped talking.

When it lit up, it reflected on her pale face, wriggling lips, square ......

Chapter 122 of "Zhan for Yourself" One parting and two wide, each life is happy is in the middle of the hand, please wait a while,

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