Mo Fanyan's pupils shrank, and before she could react, the Northern Evil had already raised her right hand and raised her chin, and her left hand was wrapped around the back of her head, and she had already kissed her heavily as soon as she leaned over.

The lips sucked her breath deeply as if they were conquering a city, with a sense of conquest that looked at the world and was high above...

Chapter 533 of "The First Proud Poisonous Concubine": You are such a good person You are hitting with your hand, please wait a moment,

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