"Why?"

Puzzled, he was unconsciously muttering.

By the time he came back to his senses, it was already too late, and he subconsciously covered his mouth, and the big man looked at Mo Fanyan cautiously, but fortunately, the cold gaze of the black-robed young man did not project half a point at him, and it seemed that he didn't...

Chapter 688 of "The First Proud Poisonous Concubine": Give me down! I am hitting it in my hand, please wait a moment,

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