Volume 3, Chapter 1857: Her real identity

was only the first night when Tang felt like a dragon bag at will, and she lay in bed tossing and turning, unable to sleep at all.

How long she's been with those two people, she can't cut them off.

Rolling on the bed many times, Tang jumped up in anger at will and said, "Come on!"

She's going crazy thinking about it.

Isn't it just a little guy, a man?

"Boss!"

When Tang was agitated at will, there was a voice coming from the corridor. Tang looked at it at will, and Xiaoyi did not know when to climb into her room....