him.Terrible, so terrible!Before he could even react, a strong and domineering hand gripped his fair one. The temperature was explosive!His palm could clearly feel it, Lin Jinran's heart was about to..."Well" 。Hou nodded slightly, and walked sheepishly towards the restroom. He'd fumbled just now, missing this opportunity. Who knows when the next one would come 。Upon realizing this, she felt a headache coming on and stepped into the restroom. 。

Your kung fu has declined. 。oms, Lin Jinran finally made a sound. Fu Mochen's cold voice had already spoken before her, his dark eyes, as cold as ice, fixed on Zhao Qin.Zhao Qin was puzzled, "Who is Fu Shao talking about In this...