After Luo Qiao dressed up to cover up, he followed Tianxiang and entered the death row.
Open the innermost, thickest door.
"No way, this man who is as dirty as a lost dog is my destiny..."
Before he finished speaking, he was pinned down on the bed by his limbs.
Under the dead eyes flashing with desire, I felt my whole body tremble with pleasure.
"..." The mental power penetrated the opponent's brain with unexpected difficulty, and he watched the opponent fall to the ground.
"But what is this..." Luo Qiao felt a headache when he looked at the man on the bed with his little eyes shining and calling for his father. "Why are you so stupid again..."
No matter, let's deal with the bonding heat first and then say, "Baby~I'm coming~"