C53 Request
In the room, there was silence. A beauty was drunk, while a youth was standing upright. It was like Jiang Nan, Yan Yu Mo.
Pink Mantis sat up on the sofa, her hair in a mess. A beauty was naturally beautiful, and in the midst of all this confusion was a fragrance.
"I've been sick recently, so I asked my brother to come over. Please help me take a look." A gentle voice rang out
