C537 Your Mother Thinks That You Are Cold
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It was night time. The lights were flickering and the figures were swaying.
Tang Luo was possessing Lu Zhan to tell him about the rumors. She leaned over from the back and wrapped her arms around Lu Zhan, almost trapping him. She had just fed Lu Chen milk. There was a sweet and delicate milk fragrance on her body.
A light flashed across Lu Zhan's eyes