C820 Mischief

Hui Qi's expression was incredibly gentle, even carrying the usual coquettish tone.

However, her husband almost vomited his supper.

It was just a public bus, yet it said that it had given him his heart and soul.

He thought about how many men Hui Qi had had in the past.

The man felt nauseous.

Damn it, it's been more than a year.

He had spent money, energy