Chapter 41 Fu Meets Your Bastard

Chapter 41 Fu Meets Your Bastard

Like boiled eggs, shelled, white flowers were carried back to my room by Fu Zhimei,

I hurried to protect my body, want to cry without tears. I was thrown back to the bed, picked up the quilt and wrapped it around me. I was just outside. How could a man like a madman really help me take a bath?

That sounds good enough to help me take a bath. It's true to take advantage of it. It's not only seen all over the bathroom! I've been touched up and down,

has also been cheaper and sold good comments on my figure and curve,

Although I'm a little shorter, that is,...

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