Although Xiaoxi

The living room is carved with complicated patterns of God's residence, which is held by heavy curtains.

The door was not locked, and the heavy solid wood door opened gently.

Every step of Ji'an is like stepping on the edge of a knife.

At a glance, you can see that on the luxurious big bed, the man's upper body is open, and his hands are closely embracing the woman.

The woman nestled in his arms, her long hair covered her small face, and her body was covered with obvious kissing marks.

Ji'an's hands and feet are numb and his blood is cold.

Standing in front of the bed, she stares at the sleeping beauty of Beiming Shaoxi. Her long eyelashes are like dense grass. She holds a woman's shoulder and wears a ring of demon's kiss.

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