C120 I Drink for Master Fu
Xu Dazhuang looked at the unbearably beautiful Fu Ningning. The silk dress outlined an alluring figure, its round, sleek front faintly discernible.
Damn it, I have pissed this old man and this ghost, his saliva couldn't help drooling all over the floor …
As time passed, the evil thoughts in his heart could no longer be suppressed. He giggled with an evil expression on his face.
"Director Fu
