Zhong Wuyan walked into the villa, holding a white gardenia in her hand. In the moment when the sun shines, people are more delicate than flowers. She changed into a white rampberry dress. The skirt was broken from the left foot, but the other side fell to the ground, and the white gardenia fell to the ground with bare feet.

The lights of the villa are not bright, and behind the walls are relief drawings made of thousands of troops and horses on the battlefield. She stood there, her hair hanging slightly, smiling evilly at him, like sitting upright in a dream that the icon evoked desire.

"Oh, look, the flower is crushed."

Her tone was mature and debauched.

Just walked into the villa, the man in a suit and leather shoes, in the ......

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