Mr. Zhao held his big belly, hugged the bewitching woman, and slowly stretched out his hand along the snow-white skin exposed in the woman's collar towards the clothes.

The woman glared at Mr. Zhao beautifully, but she did not refuse this action.

"Old Han, it's not that I, Lao Zhao, won't help you."

"Yes, you know, I've been ,...... lately

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