C383 Exile

Zhu Xingxing smiled faintly: "There's no point in asking. Since you have a request for me, then don't pretend to be noble and noble. I don't care about her identity, it's completely meaningless to me."

He pinched his hostess's butt, pushed her into the corner, and tossed her around.

The mistress collapsed on the sofa in the corner, unable to get up