In the huge dormitory, it is dark and quiet.

Only the soft snorts of the two remained.

The warm red candle on the dressing table, the last touch of scarlet velvet core, also dimmed, turning into wisps of green smoke......

Layers of gauze curtains cover the endless snow and cold moonlight, all of which are blocked from the window.

The light fragrance floats and sinks.

The delicate body in the arms is as warm as jade, the plain clothes are scattered, and the cloud sleeves are messy.

Zhao Qingjiang's delicate and graceful waist

Chapter 371 of "Red Face Helps Me Prove Immortality" Which bride is it!? I am hitting it in my hand, please wait a moment,

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