"said that in order to refuse to sleep, the third lady stubbornly scratched her face."

Feng Nuanyang's hand holding the teacup shook suddenly, and some tea splashed directly on his hands and clothes.

Yujin hurriedly wiped her with a handkerchief: "Miss, I won't talk about this, I'll give...

"Evil King, Your Vest Has Fallen Off" Chapter 875 You see who's coming is hitting with your hand, please wait a moment,

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