C390 Need for Artificial Respiration

A big slap in the face? Alone?

What a god, what a god!

The monk was confused when he heard this.

Xiao Duo was an impatient person: "Fuck, the palm size and loneliness have a relationship!" "Well, I mean, what does the size of the palm have to do with being alone?"

Li Zi Mu disdainfully glanced at him: "Haven't you heard that there's a song that's sung like this? The longer it is