Nan Huan pursed his lips, his appearance was obviously possessive.

She glanced at the man's burning handsome face.

"No contact. Are you happy? ”

Her soft wrist was grabbed by the man, and she tried to pull it back, but he grabbed her waist and pressed it into his arms.

She pressed against his solid abs, the tips of her ears reddening.

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"After Sister Nan fell off the horse, the seven young masters of the Zhan family came to rob the marriage" Chapter 150 Chapter 150 Huanhuan, this is called a kiss is in the middle of the hand, please wait a moment,

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