Zhao Yu's warm breath sprinkled on the white neck of the warm winter.

Feeling Zhao Yu's heavier and heavier breathing, Nuan Dong's face turned red, and even the exposed neck became pink.

Zhao Yu couldn't help it, and roared in a deep voice, and was about to untie his warm winter clothes.

"Lord, don't."

Feel......

Chapter 26 of "The King of the Great River" is like a living immortal is hitting in his hand, please wait a moment,

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