C31

That small face of his wrinkled into a bun, making people drool for no reason. Gu Xin couldn't hold back the itch in his hand and directly pinched it. The feeling of his hand was quite good, just like the Heaven's Worm Silk quilt.

If you don't want to go, then don't go, we will wait for the future, we will be together in the open, and we will feed Your Abba's Aunt whatever she wants to eat