In the steam, Qi Junce was soaking in the bath with his eyes closed. Baozhu's hair was scattered, his clothes were weak, and he couldn't help but grit his teeth when he looked at Qi Junce with a comfortable face behind him through the bronze mirror.

Ah Zi skillfully combed Baozhu's hair, and couldn't help but admire: "Niangniang's hair is really good, black and oily as smooth as water, Your Majesty will definitely like it when you see it." ”

Baozhu smiled bitterly, her slender fingers caressed her cheeks, and her eyes in the bronze mirror were full of murderous aura, "Yes, maybe." ”

With a squeak, Ma Dong came in with the underwear he was going to change into for Qi Junce, and the night breeze swept a little cool air and pounced on the jewel......

"Huangluantai" eighty-eight accumulation of illness is in the middle of the hand, please wait a moment,

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