Wet silver-gray hair hangs down to the white side neck that has become slightly ruddy after soaking in hot water, and the high-end snow-white cotton bathrobe is promised between the waist and tied with a loose knot.

A wisp of samadhi, a hot spring bath that accidentally evaporated.

Make a wish leisurely warm soup time, early knot...

Chapter 308 of "Mysterious Arrival, My Pollution Is More and More Perverted" Chapter 308 The ending in the script has long been over It's in the middle of the hand, please wait a while,

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