Going crazy?

Crazy what?

The black pupils moved gently, not waiting for the taste to be chewed, the red lips flickered, and the hot kiss of Qi Zhao's eaves invaded again, like a beast that had not been stained for a long time, frantically and uncontrollably plundering her.

Wen Que swallowed his saliva, gave up reasoning, and couldn't help but wrap his arms around his waist, and indulged in a deep misery with him.

At this moment, the window glass suddenly sounded two knocks.

Knock, knock...

"I was almost spoiled by him" Chapter 87 Bumped into the hand is hitting, please wait a moment,

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