"Hey, am I on the bus?"

In Jun Wujue's arms, his face was flushed, and Feng Jiuli, who was drunk and hazy, rubbed around like a kitten in his arms, and his hands were tightly gripping the corners of his clothes.

Although I couldn't understand what Feng Jiuli said, looking at her cute appearance...

"The Waste Material Ruffian is a Little Fierce" 353~354.It's okay to try it tonight! I am hitting it in my hand, please wait a moment,

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