C171 I Am Not Your Dog

It was his favorite. Something happened to the air conditioner a few days ago. He and the little girl were so cold that they hugged each other tightly and slept that night.

The softness of the little woman's chest was his favorite part.

Lu Xiaoxin felt the big palm moving behind her back. She turned around and glared at Chu Mingyang.

"Chu Mingyang, I am not your dog, stay away from me