C134 The Regent Was a Thousand Years Old(1)

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"Yao Ji's face was like a blooming flower, and the jade tree shone brightly.

The flower didn't last long, and it fell red all over the ground, returning to silence. "

The coquettish voice made the debauchery sound even more melodious and lingering, and the surrounding was filled with the fragrance of the cosmetic powder.

On the red sandalwood stage