Bu Yaolian leaned back in his arms, sucking his nose and grumbled: “It’s the c0ncubine’s fault.”
Su Shen took off her cloak and wrapped her up: “Come out and you don’t know how to wear a cloak, look at what you look like now.”
How can Bu Yaolian know what he looks like, but what is certain is that it certainly looks bad.
She was sweaty all over her body, the hair on her forehead was wet and sticky to the snowy forehead, her face was pale, but she had two reds floating, her lips were red and full, her body was light and the coat was translucently attached to the carcass.
It seemed like a 5lutty woman who had just been ravaged by someone.
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