itting on the bed, playing with... a hairpin in his hand.The hairpin was emerald green all over, clearly made for a woman."Ugh..."Zhao Ping'an felt a chill run down his spine when he saw the looks in...
Chapter 532
itting on the bed, playing with... a hairpin in his hand.The hairpin was emerald green all over, clearly made for a woman."Ugh..."Zhao Ping'an felt a chill run down his spine when he saw the looks in...