Chu zhaoyue has a God. In autumn, she can see it. She supports her half of the upper body and continues to pose according to her rigid posture. Her whole waist is now working hard, which will be very weak later.

"come here and lean on it."

Qiubai took a real soft pillow instead of a human flesh cushion, and put it on the soft collapse of the carriage. After he woke up, he was not very clear-minded. In addition, he suddenly found that he was leaning on Qiubai's thigh, and was lost there for a moment. Chu zhaoyue, who had not been able to recover, leaned on the soft...