Yaoer5588
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Yaoer55883mthbình luận😅😅😅
Lin Qiushi: "Modeling?" He seldom saw such a tall girl as Ruan Baijie. Tall and straight in stature, good temperament; except for her nonexistent chest, it seemed that she had no other shortcomings.- Yaoer55886mthtrả lời Daoisth5Shrh
- Yaoer55881yrbình luận
wait something happened last night ?!
Chu Yun was laying in bed next to Xiao Zai, apparently naked under the silk comforter. One of his fluffy fox ears was bent in an uncomfortable position beneath his head, while the other stuck out straight from between his loose hair. - Yaoer55881yrbình luận
whahhahah
Xiao Zai had the perfect solution for that. "I have rooms here, let's just stay the night." He patted Chu Yun's pale cheek. "You're pretty enough to be a courtesan, no one will suspect us." - Yaoer55881yrbình luận
Anaconda 🤣
Now was Chu Yun's turn to stare. Xiao Zai's skin was smooth all over, his muscles lean and defined, showing the diligence of an exhaustive training regimen. Chu Yun's eyes drifted lower, to the neat thatch of pubic hair leading to a surprisingly big...sword. - Yaoer55881yrbình luận
who will win the battle😂😂😂
The Fox and the Wolf have a swordfight contest - Yaoer55881yrbình luận
sword whahahahha
He rose to his feet and met Xiao Zai's eyes. "Very well," Chu Yun said, his hands drifting down to his waist sash. "Let's measure swords." - Yaoer55881yrbình luận
I'm seeing advance bravely in here.🤭
All of that changed when they entered the inn, and the innkeeper informed them with a chagrined smile, "there's only one room left." - Yaoer55881yrbình luận
Lan Zhan 🤭
"Shameless," Xiao Zai said, through gritted teeth. - Yaoer55881yrbình luận
I'm seeing JunZhe in this 🤣
Wrapped in his robes, Chu Yun followed Hua Nanyi out of the courtyard and back towards the inn. He felt Xiao Zai's eyes lingering on him and turned around to throw him a wink over the shoulder. - Yaoer55881yrbình luận
JunJun?
The lines of his face seemed to be chiseled from the finest stones, his skin translucent even in the dim darkness. He was angelic yet his eyes were a bloody red as if staring deep into an abyss of blood, pain, and darkness, yet so enthralling you couldn't help but be pulled in. A small tear mole sat quietly under his eye, like a spot of ink on a blank canvas.