C570 A Prostitute Who Has Spent a Day in a Brothel

The moon couldn't help but blush and hide in the clouds. The ravine was hazy, as though it was a dream or a fantasy …

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Xiaoxiao lifted the blanket and looked at the bruises on her body. Her heart thumped in her chest and her face turned red again … Last night, she was already his woman. In the true sense, she was already his woman. At this moment