Jiang He pushed away the man who was pressing on his body.

Her breath was filled with the faint smell of smoke from his body.

"Fu Xishen, you get out of here."

I heard only a low muffled snort from the man.

With his clear chuckle.

Fu Xi sat on the gray floor, and her bathrobe was lazy by her.

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"Little Ancestor Lu Ziye, Reduced to the Top Pet of Fu Ye" Chapter 114 Chapter 114 Last night I was hitting in my hand, please wait a while,

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