C308 Pregnant

Zhou Ke pursed his lips and looked at the side of Gu Jiang Yuan's face. No matter how he looked at it, he felt that the man's hair was a little sweaty. He was simply a mobile pheromone distributor.

Su Zhi Nian looked at him speechlessly. At this time, Zhou Ke, who was already somewhat infatuated, could only use his eyes to hint Zhou Ke to be more reserved