"Shen Xingyue?"

Fu Zhimei rushed into the toilet and saw the woman who was fast fainting from vomiting. Although she still had vomiting remnants on her mouth, she held her in her arms, patted her back and followed her breath.

did not think that, after thinking of their two sheets, they felt that Fu knew something special, and that if he had the fragrance of the woman floating around, he would feel even more disgusted and pushed him away.

, "don't touch me. It's too dirty. You're dirty. Go away, go to me, whining and rolling..."

knows nothing. Nai had to get up, but worried about the wife. She stood...