Mu Yaoyao's whole body was tense, and the skin of the two people in a quilt had to stick together.

It feels weird.

Her back was numb, and she was obviously facing away from him, but she had a feeling of being seen and touched by him.

"Yaoyao, we should communicate more, I don't know why you're angry today."

Mu Yaoyao listened to the man's hoarse voice......

Chapter 143 of "Eighty Hoarding Little Wife" Who do you like is hitting in the hand, please wait a moment,

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