Mysterious Banquet 33
Duanmu Xiu washed his face slowly, his figure as motionless as a mountain. It was obvious that he wanted to go over and find his own solution.
Xiahou Xiyue glared at him: "Are you going to give in?"
Duanmu Xiu looked at her, a little innocently: "Honey, I have no place to turn around."
"You think I'm blind." There was a large open space behind him, so Xiahou Xiyue poked his chest.
This chapter has been completed!