C589 He will Not Rest Until He Is Dead
Women were full of the smell of dust. In the past, Mu Zhengyan would have been jealous of them.
However, Zhan Sijue only glanced at Susan, and then he didn't reject any of them. He opened his mouth. . .
Susan took the opportunity to pour the red wine into Zhan Sijue's mouth.
Zhan Sijue kept the wine, and the red wine flowed out from his thin lips. It was rotten and extravagant