Derek was manipulated by Silent Wind like a child, half pushing and half putting on his clothes.
This is the only large tropical island in the country. It is early spring and clothes are no longer suitable. Everyone wears half-sleeves or vests when going out. As a result, shirtless people become silent. Derek glanced at Silent Wind's cheetah-like toned upper body with the corner of his eyes. Thinking that the clothes on his body had been in contact with that strong and beautiful body just a moment ago, the skin stained with fabric felt as if it had been swept by wheat light, tingling. The hair is dry and the auricle gradually becomes warm.
I was led astray by Brother Shen! Turned into a stinky hooligan! Derek slandered, and blamed the blame with grief and anger.
As soon as Derek put on his clothes, Spencer came up with his hind legs, holding two spare tops on his arms, and asked: "Brother Shen, which one are you wearing?"
Having worked as an assistant to Mr. Shierjing for many years, Spencer has already developed the ability to become a Doraemon. He carries a home with him, including spare clothes.
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