Qianer’s face was pale, and his body cramped instantly. The whole person couldn’t even breathe: “No… Don’t touch me… Don’t touch me… Take your hand away!”
At the end, she almost screamed.
Lu Fenying’s long and narrow Dan Feng’s eyes flickered with a strange color, but I didn’t expect that Mo Qinger would dare to resist himself like this now.
He squeezed her harder: “Tell this palace, where did you go? Is it the flesh of this palace in your stomach?”
Qian’er stagnate suddenly. It turned out that he wasn’t really sure if his stomach was his flesh.
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