约茶

约茶

Wen Jia’s detoxification bamboo needle is slightly thicker than the embroidery needle. The needle body swallows the sea at a moderate temperature, and the fingers are as fast as the wind, and the roots can’t see clearly. After a while, 36 Zhan Qing green bamboo needles are filled with Wen Leyang’s body, and then all kinds of powder are injected into the needle tube. Wen Leyang finally groans with a eyelid trembling and lifted his eyes, but there is a trace of smugness in his eyes. "Uncle has been soaking for a long time …" He doesn’t know that he has made a round trip in the ghost gate. If it weren’t for Wen Tuhai’s

Wen swallowed the sea and wiped his forehead with sweat. "What a fart! The longer you soak this medicinal liquor,

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