Yang Moyan was caught off guard, but fortunately he was able to catch it steadily, "What are you doing when you run down?" Still not resting? ”

"Rest? What is the holiday? Hi~"

Yang Moyan: "......"

He looked at the vexatious people and endured it.

My own people can only be petted, but I can't do it...

"Cold Male God, Sweet and Warm" Chapter 1862 No one's hand will ever let go again is hitting with a hand, please wait a moment,

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