The little girl pulled out a roasted wing and gnawed on it until her mouth was full of oil. She even sighed with a satisfied face. It was simply... It was simply a cruel torture! At that time, Dafeng's looked at her helplessly. It could not remember that its wife was being roasted. Then, the little girl packed up the meat that she could not finish and threw the bones to it, as if she was feeding a dog... Dafeng lowered its noble head and gnawed on the bone with tears streaming down its face... 'My wife, why are your bones so delicious? Why has no one ever told me that the bones of female phoenixes are so fragrant!'
My Wife is a Psychic
General · Mountain Spring
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