The movement is so loud that you can't pretend that you haven't heard it.

He leisurely propped up his upper body, his hands still on either side of the purple pillow.

"Magic ...... Demon...... Demon ......" Zixi was so shocked that she stuttered, and the "demon" ......

Chapter 50 of "Scorching Peach Blossoms for a Thousand Years" The spring breeze is once in the hand, please wait a moment,

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