C738 His His His His Hers His 29

Fu Haiyou, who was helped to his feet, stared at Zeng Xi's white face with only one thought in his mind.

Who had made Zeng Xi more and more beautiful?

In the past, he would never let himself touch it. The taste of the little boy outside was definitely not as good as Zeng Xi's.

Zeng Xi was someone that he had once held in his mouth to be afraid of dying