C29 Posterior uterus(2)
Ling Tianfeng loyally hugged Concubine Xiang, feeling the frightening pressure from the Huns of the Moon, he asked with a face full of concern: "Consort Xiang's Daughter Is A Good Girl, are you alright?" In fact, he knew that Concubine Xiang was doing it on purpose, but he couldn't point it out.
Little Ling, you're so handsome
