"Let's make the director more brilliant. Let's put on a passionate play here. What do you think?" Nangong lie suddenly leaned down to her big body, and the breath of her lips was all around her ears, which was full of ambiguity.

it's just that it's more in a cold and icy tone. It's in a devil's chill. It seems that he fell into the ice hole in a cold and sunny day. Won't he really come?

is there a show here?

when I think of this, I am scared in the cold and sunny days, and my heart is falling constantly...

"Mr. Nangong, I didn't deceive you. My leg...