Qin Qing's charm has never been beautiful clothes, gorgeous ornaments, even if she is sitting on a crumpled bed, with her long hair scattered unkemptly, her eyes are already shining, she seems to be a flower on the cliff that can still bloom proudly to meet countless wind and rain, maybe there is no name, but it is the only color in the barren area.

The little tea fox looked at Qin Qing like this, and could only sigh again.

Forget it, if you lose, you will lose, there is no shame, she just doesn't dare to be bold

"Love Zong is a demon, ask me to do a part-time job" Zen unpredictable is hitting in the hand, please wait a moment,

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