Chapter 520 You are mine!

The original smiling face of a single imperial wind is transient, and before falling in love, she opens her mouth firmly: "No, because she has to sleep with me."

The little girl continued to ask, "Then we can divide it up. You're 135, I'm 246, and I'll give it to you on Sunday, OK?"

"Now you have to develop an independent personality and sleep by yourself."

"Oh..."

Look at her lost look, her heart is a little soft, loving in the man's ear and saying, "Why are you so serious? She's still a child, and she's just lost the only person she can depend on."...