| classification:Science fiction |
| author:匿名 |
| state:in the series |
| update:(2025-11-20 00:25:00) |
Guan Xinyue's words carried a veiled meaning. Making an appointment to go to a hotel with someone late at night and not answering phone calls, what could she possibly be busy with,We are no longer able to. We really can't anymore.,She frowned. The room smelled of incense, but not ordinary incense; it was aphrodisiac incense.。