Pu Wushuang looked at Wu Lan with a crimson face, his eyes full of anger and a little shyness.

"What's wrong, frost-free?" The corners of Wu Lan's mouth raised slightly, and she asked with an innocent face.

As he spoke, he bent his fingers slightly, and gently pinched his palm on the rounded top a few times.

In the face of Wu Lan's oil, Pu Wushuang couldn't bear it anymore and wanted to break free from him.

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"The Master Descends the Mountain: Marrying a Bad Fiancée" Chapter 161 The mysterious Wu Lan is hitting with his hand, please wait a moment,

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