1172. Chapter 1172 No lower limit to spoiling your wife 73
Yunyue glanced at her appreciatively.
"Girl, you must not move now. Do you want to vomit a lot?"
Yunyue shook her head.
The maid immediately took the cloth that had been prepared and took the stolen goods from Yun Yue's mouth.
"Girl, the shopkeeper told the slave girl to call him if she wakes up. You wait a moment, and the slave girl will come back as soon as she goes."
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This chapter has been completed!