Chapter 367 False Pregnancy Attention

Warm afternoon, the warm sun flooded the windowsill, sprinkled on the sand in the spacious hall, where a couple of couples were silhouetted. The broad military green quilt hung down from the sofa to the carpet under the sofa, wrapped in a slim figure, she protruded a small white face, bright smiling eyes and men's deep glamorous gaze.

It seems that you can't get tired of your face, and it's branded in the depths of your soul.

"Does it still hurt?" The cool palm of the night gently rubbed her soft hair and pinched it from her back brain. She could not help sleeping calmly...