That year, the redbud flowers were in full bloom.
Yue Silong poked Ma Li, that is, Wen Li, on the chest and asked, "Are you really Wen Li, are you sure you're not pretending?"
"Of course, why do you ask?"
"Wen Li is sister Wen, right? Is my sister a girl? What's going on at your airport? Isn't she still young?"
"I am a genuine male prostitute." Wen Li struck Yue Silong on the bridge of his nose with the Shenglong Fist, and the offender immediately saw blood.
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So when it comes to Yue Si Long Bamboo Horse, you have to kill it as early as possible. Ma Li Wenli will not wait for you! Sisters Yue Sihong and Geng Runrong were watching eagerly.
Xiaosheng attempted to pay tribute to "aestheticism" in a weak way with this article.