Four people stood together as a wall, tightly protecting a figure.

I looked through the gap in the wall and saw a hint of purple.

Behind the four people is a woman.

This woman is wearing a purple cheongsam with several white flowers embroidered on it.

She faced me with her hands behind her back. She had a bunch of thick and long braided hair on her back. The braid was very long and had already reached her hips. Her purple cheongsam had a large slit at the bottom. Her snow-white thigh skin was like gelatin, looming, and her waist was sunken.

, outlining a standard S-shaped figure.

This woman.

The momentum is too strong

She was so strong that I didn't dare to look at her for a second time.

She stood just behind the four people, wearing a purple cheongsam and long braids, showing her nobility.

Xi'an poet Qin Huaihu's eyes are wild.

After he came in, he knelt on his knees with a thud, his head hitting the concrete floor and not daring to raise his head.

I swallowed hard.
Chapter completed!