Su Xiaoqiao's legs were intertwined, the white stockings on her calves were staggered together, and her face was slightly red, like a drunk little fairy.

I don't know if it's because it's really stuffy in the car or something else.

The ambiguous atmosphere also rose with the subtle rubbing sound of white silk.

Did you investigate me in advance, how do you know that I like white silk more than black silk?

Lu Zefei sighed twice in his heart, but he didn't expect Su Xiaoqiao to come up directly and use it

Chapter 117 of "I Was Forced to Slay the Dragon After I Failed the Course" This tea art is not lost to Nuo Nuo Chen Wenwen~~~ I am hitting it with my hand, please wait a moment,

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