One hundred and three owe the east wind
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty."
Qi Junce broke free from the hazy chaos, opened his eyes almost in prostration, and saw the beauty in front of him who was leaning on the couch and looking at him with a smile.
"It's time for you to take your medication." Zheng Yingfeng's soft and boneless voice tickled into Qi Junce's heart, and Qi Junce indulged in this amorous and gentle township for a while, and only followed her movements in a daze.
Zheng Yingfeng was dressed in tulle, gently wrapping the seductive figure, and there was a little more subtle beauty in the looming. The white lotus-like arm was exposed, slowly reaching for the pills in the silver tray on the bedside.
Zheng Yingfeng put the pill into the rice wine and slowly ...... it with a silver spoon
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