简介:
In his right hand was Xiaohong's head, using his chest as a pillow, as if sleeping soundly. Oh my God, what the hell is going on? When did I sleep with Xiaohong so intimately?..
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In his right hand was Xiaohong's head, using his chest as a pillow, as if sleeping soundly. Oh my God, what the hell is going on? When did I sleep with Xiaohong so intimately?...