1142. Chapter 1142 No lower limit to spoiling your wife 43
Chi Yan was stunned for a moment, put away the red mask, and looked at the scene in front of him. The beautiful and enchanting ruby red eyes narrowed slightly, and the corners of his lips raised a knowing smile.
I really didn't expect that God could bless him.
Holding his chest, frowning and coughing twice, a mouthful of blood gushes out again. ----------------------------------