"Well, it's the toilet to transfer from that private room." Zhou Ya carries Huang Xiaoxiang on her back to a walkway, and then points to the front.

"you're wrong. It looks like a toilet." Huang Xiaoxiang walked in the direction of Zhou Yazhi and turned around. There was a feeling of being played. There was a toilet like place. The three meter wide gate was inlaid with gold lace, and several lifelike dragons were carved on it. No, I came a few days ago Zhou Yasi didn't find out that she had lost her tongue.

"if you don't believe me, it looks like a luxury private room." Huang Xiaoxiang doesn't...