C262

When Wen Jiu heard this, hot blood rushed to his head. His face was as beautiful as the morning glow and his voice trembled, "Pet ?"

"I see." Xie Heng pulled her hand and placed it on his waist. Inside Ling Luo's tent, the night was beautiful and beautiful, and only the sounds of each other's breathing could be heard

Continue to read this book on the APP
Unlock this chapterCost: 5 Bricks
Setting
Background
Font
18
Nunito
Merriweather
Libre Baskerville
Gentium Book Basic
Roboto
Rubik
Nunito
Page with
1000
Line-Height