Song Xiyue looked at the panicked man and woman on the big bed, and suddenly felt that the world was extremely ironic. The woman on the bed hurriedly wrapped herself in a bathrobe and came down to grab Song Xiya's hand, her expression a bit annoyed and remorseful.
"Yueyue, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I drank too much. He Ge..."
Song Xiyue raised her arm and waved the woman away, looking at the woman who fell to the ground. Her breasts were about to come out under the towel, her slender white legs and her exquisite makeup. Which one belonged to her?
Song Xiyue sighed, it turns out that the ugly duckling can really turn into a white swan...
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