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Chapter 187: What Wish?

    

on the floor leaning against the refrigerator, holding a pot in her arms, with her right hand holding a spoon, ready to feed it into her mouth.Her rosy lips, plumped up as if stuffed with rice porrid...轉碼失敗!請您使用右上換源切換源站閱讀或者直接前往源網站進行閱讀!s sudden interruption, she frowned as well.To call a man by his name, addressing him as "your master" is really bold.Just back home for a short while, and I already encountered someone looking for dea...