C83 Tomorrow Was the Seventh Night

There was a yellow cloth with an unknown yellow body on it. Caier looked at it again and again and could not help but ask with a smile.

Feng Qinghua casually tipped her off. "Who knew that this female red would be so difficult? But why do you think the tricks that the aunties come up with look so good? Mine is just like that. . . "

Disgusting, he couldn't even say four words.

In an instant