C425 A Toad Wants to Eat Swan Meat

She stepped on the height of her hatred and walked to the back of Shen Fusang's chair. Her fair and slender hand rested on his shoulder and moved slowly.

It was as if she was teasing him.

Xian Yan's red lips moved close to his ear. Her slightly hot breath stirred up the sensitive nerves of a man.

"I was just joking with you just now. Why did you take it seriously?"

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