Glancing at the Kazama priest who was eating and drinking leisurely on the other side, she was angry. It is said that a woman's heart is a needle, but this priest's heart is a needle in the Pacific Ocean, and there is no way to guess!

I didn't know which sentence he had offended his taboo, which made her suffer inexplicably.

The meals on the table are all she likes...

Chapter 128 of "Mo Shang Flowers Bloom for the King" You can dare is hitting in the hand, please wait a moment,

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