Zhou Yinghuai went upstairs ten minutes later.

The bed was neatly arranged, and he glanced at it, and Jiang Misheng was sitting on the balcony tea couch, making tea leisurely.

Two delicate arms, delicate and fair, exposed outside the loose cuffs.

I couldn't help but think of the scene in the car, Jiang Misheng's face was crimson, and her starry eyes were slightly closed.

After getting drunk, she is very well-behaved and obedient, like a ......

"Vanity Fair" Chapter 32 is not like a good guy is hitting in the hand, please wait a moment,

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