The door of the box slowly closed, and at this time, Feng Shayan seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, her thin glazed lips exhaled a breath of turbidity, and the short sleeves that were clinging to her body were already wet.

The slightly gray eyes looked at the door of the box little by little, and then looked at Jia Zhengyu, who was lying on the ground and fainted, and his lips couldn't help but tremble again.

Seeing this, Feng Zhenghao sighed slightly and said:

"Sha Yan, what do you think of Cao Ning?"

The gap is so great that the flowers that grow in the greenhouse will wither after a little bit of damage.

"One person: Cao Weiying's soul, challenge the top!" Chapter 44: If one day I die. I am hitting it in my hand, please wait a moment,

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