C68 The Whole Net's Black for Smiling Depression
Soft lips, warm temperature, sticky tongue, and the throbbing in the depths of the soul...
"System, medicine!" A flash of light quickly flashed across Jing Mo's eyes, and then Bai Zi's shocked expression suddenly became dull. It was like a doll without a soul.
When Jing Mo saw this, he quickly retreated and said with ease: "Including the memories of the other members
