As soon as Song Zhezhu lay down after a tiring day, the scent of lemon came from next to him.
…
"Fuck your sister, you old bastard, you fucked me and tortured me every day?!"
Kick him over, a squeaking sound is heard
"
Xiaozhu... It's just that my brother likes you too much."
Song Zhezhu's eyes darkened and he no longer resisted...
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