"You'll know the day after tomorrow." Jun Wuji gently patted her back through the quilt, "Sleep, it's late at night." ”

When the words fell, he just hugged her and closed his eyes directly.

Feng Jiuli raised his head in his arms with a dark face, and when he saw that he was as handsome as a god in the moonlight...

"The Waste Material Ruffian is a Little Fierce" 305.Jun Wuji, you bastard! I am hitting it in my hand, please wait a moment,

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