Chapter 822 erotic fantasy

Drunk sword 2.1k words

at this time, the Bodhi bead in Yefeng's storage bag suddenly sent out a faint light of spirit, which shone on Yefeng through the surface of the storage bag.

"not good! It's a mirage! "

Ye Feng wakes up, bites his tongue, wakes up, holds the storage...

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