Xiang Gong, she called herself to be public? Mason excitedly did not know how to be good, and he cried.
“People are public, the water is cool.” Evelyn gently pulled out a pair of small feet from the bucket, crystallized like a jade’s foot, and the water drops gently.
Mason only felt his eyes stabbed, his heart pounding, and he took a dry cloth to wipe the water on his feet.
He wants to wash his feet, but he is in the middle of it, and he is in a soft state. He does not know when to press the woman on the raft.
“Sorry, I–” He was confused and wanted to escape from the squat.
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