Moon-top branches.

Ye Xiran was lying on the bed, groggy and about to fall asleep.

The sound of the door pushing on the ground pulled her back from her sleepiness.

The pungent smell of wine mixed with the smell of women's perfume came, Ye Xiran frowned slightly, turned over and faced out the window.

Zhou Hanyan glanced at Ye Xiran who was lying on the bed drunkenly, deliberately lightened his hands and feet, and plunged into the bathroom.

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Chapter 180 of "Crossing the Line" Can You Like Me It's in the middle of the hand, please wait a moment,

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