"Mingzhen, Xue Nanyin, she ......"

Zhao Yanqing pursed her lips.

Under the clear silhouette, the dark pupils were uncertain, and they looked at me fixedly.

After a moment, he said in a low voice, "Nanyin she...... Actually, I don't like men. ”

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Chapter 041 of "The Lower Cousin", belated affection is more cheap than grass is hitting in the hand, please wait a moment,

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