She raised her eyes, and their eyes softened for a moment.

Zhou Yinghuai wanted to speak.

But he wanted to see if she would feel sorry for herself, reason finally took over the emotion, and he didn't speak again.

I saw Jiang Misheng leaning over and squatting down.

Squatting at his feet, his fingers trembling to open his trouser legs, carefully inspecting him.

After reading it, she raised her voice slightly......

"Vanity Fair" Chapter 139 It's better to choose a day than to hit the day is hitting the hand, please wait a while,

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