"what a nice girl." The bodyguard squatted on the ground and looked at the sleepy Murong Xiaoxiao. He said with emotion that he had seen many beautiful women for many years with Wu Jian, but it was far less than the one in front of him. His legs were tightly closed, his eyebrows were coagulated but not scattered, his skin was thin and smooth but waterless, so he was still a virgin.

"that is, our young master's eyes can't be wrong. Generally, girls can't be as good as his eyes." Another bodyguard swallowed his saliva. Murong Xiaoxiao in pajamas has irresistible charm of men, especially when the pajamas are only...