C173 Super Big Bomb

Mr. Xue looked closely. It was a drunkard with a red face. He looked at the tender skin and the fine flesh. There was a layer of fur around his mouth. His face was powdered and his eyes were misty. And he was only youngster, not more than eighteen years old at most.

"Husband, I'm afraid you've come the wrong way."

Mr. Xue didn't say anything. He held the wine cup and slowly sipped. Gao Qianyu