When she was held in his arms, Ji Yanjun felt that the palace lamp was shaking, and she wanted to struggle, but she was hugged tightly by him, as if she had picked up a treasure that had been cherished in her heart for a long time.

"Despicable and shameless!"

She endured her physical discomfort and cursed out in hatred.

Her face was getting redder and hotter.

"But I don't think anyone is as good as you. ......

Chapter 71 of "Spring Breeze Enters My Arms": The hatred in my heart is hitting in my hand, please wait a moment,

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