After a brief moment of stunnedness, a tingling sensation rose from the tail vertebrae.

The wind and rain outside the house are still cold, but the indoor temperature is rising.

In addition to being flustered and short of breath, the hand on his waist was no longer satisfied with the status quo, and slowly probed for the warm fragrant nephrite.

The bright red lychee peels off the red shell and tears the light inner veil to reveal the plump and lustrous fruit.

Even if the bottom of your heart is cold and cold, when your skin touches, you will inevitably be burned by the hot and hard soldering iron......

"Hibiscus Tent: The Palm of the Prime Minister is Reborn" Chapter 107 I can't let go of my thoughts I am hitting in my hand, please wait a while,

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