The sand is filled with the sweltering heat of flowing gold and stones, and the sun is in the sky.

When Nan Wan fainted, she felt that in addition to being hit on the forehead by a frisbee, she also felt that she was suffering from heat stroke in a trance.

His feet were soft, and after his eyelids were slowly closed, his nose faintly smelled the familiar smell of ebony agarwood.

I don't know when I recovered, but when I opened my eyes again, I saw a man sitting on a chair on the edge of the bed, with dark eyes......

"One Hand Covering the Waist" Chapter 112 Confidence is hitting with your hand, please wait a while,

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