Chapter 287 Fangjie

Mu Xian Shen 1.0k words

At the moment, the little drunkard reached out and patted the little golden flower on the shoulder and shouted, "Little golden flower!"

The little golden flower, who was enjoying herself, was suddenly slapped on the shoulder and scolded with discontent in her mouth, "Damn it! Who shot me!...

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