Chapter Seventy-Three: Nothing to Happen, Nothing to Summer, Spring to Come
The time for the two of them was running out, and when Shen Du opened the door, Ling Hutang was still sitting on the chair, and He Qing really broke free from the rope, but unlike the expected saber rattling, he actually sat calmly on the chair with his hands on his chest, holding his chin with one hand, as if thinking about something.
"Miss......"
My own master hurts at home, although the master said not to delay Yaxing, which makes it rare for Hutang to go shopping, but since the thighs are hugged, there is no need to ask for Zhong Wuyan, and there is nothing to ask for summer and spring.
He now sees that the little white face wearing a mask is the replacement of his master, Xia Yingchun!
"Let's go."
Surprisingly, Ling Hutang stayed for half a minute......
"After I was reborn, I became my uncle's white moonlight" Chapter 73 Something Zhong Wuyan has nothing to do Xia Yingchun is in the middle of the hand, please wait a moment,
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