At night, Song Jingyu entered the door with her front foot, and the door with her back foot was closed.

She looked back in surprise and saw that Zhou Fusheng followed in, "I said, can you not be so elusive?" ”

Zhou Fusheng took off his coat and hung it on the hanger at the entrance very casually.

Walked in and wrapped her shoulder, "Accompany me to the shower!" ”

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Chapter 47 of "A Taste": The Murderer? I am hitting it in my hand, please wait a moment,

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