The young master Liang rolled his eyes and quietly spitted water on his eyes, sobbing as if he was extremely desperate Romeo who was holding Juliet who committed suicide by taking poison. His fingers were quick and lightly placed on Maria's tall and elastic little buttocks, and his eyes were turned straight into Maria's black and white nun suit like an X-ray machine, estimating the size of the proud little white rabbit hidden in the monk's suit.

The poor little angel really regarded this hooligan as a sentimental poet. His eyes were moved to redness, and he leaned his head gently on Master Liang's shoulder, making this girl laugh endlessly.

Anyway... this book is very YD and very passionate, and you will know it by reading it slowly.

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