"Came back so late?" Between the kisses, Zhou Fusheng asked softly, and at the same time, one hand had already wrapped around her waist, passing the hot temperature through the thin fabric.

Song Jingyu pushed him away a little and asked, "How did you get in?" ”

Zhou Fusheng sneered, raised his eyebrows and looked at the door, "You put the secret ......

Chapter 45 of "A Taste of It": Your Master is hitting with his hand, please wait a moment,

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