C595 Sakura

Yang Xuan reached out to remove the cigarette, blew out a mouthful of smoke, took the wine and clinked his cup with the other party.

Young Master Wang wiped away the cold sweat on his back. He nearly saw the sick killer just now. A urge to pee, Young Master Wang's eyes lit up. His brain was f * cking eaten by a woman, why didn't he think of pissing himself away?

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