He bit his fingers and looked at his elder, blinking a pair of eyes with a particularly aggrieved face, and the meaning that folded out of them was all to send a distress signal to Qiao Yicheng and say: Quick! Grown, save me! There's a bad boy here, he's really good, bad, handsome, and crying...

"Cold Male God, Sweet and Warm" Chapter 331 Come and be a good son, call dad is hitting in the hand, please wait a moment,

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