C1831 Maybe It Would Hit the Ghost King

As Mo Xiaorou spoke, she came down from the ceiling for the first time and stood in the elevator, facing Lin Tian.

Its long legs were straight and white. Mo Xiaorou also knew that her legs were beautiful. She was wearing a short JK skirt, which made her look even more charming.

If she put her left hand back, Mo Xiaorou would be a young and beautiful girl.

Lin Tian's attention was not on this