how a stallion is made

Chapter 137

Tantai Shuhe rode the golden python one step ahead of the Demon Cult's army.

Chu Lingxiao was playing the qin in the small pavilion in the Xijian of Chuzhou, but the qin was still delivered to him after all.

No one can stop anyone, so I just didn't say anything, and swallowed the lonely red one after another.

The term drunken sex is not a lie.

Tantai Shuhe almost threw Chu Lingxiao down, but Jing Liuli, the saint of the Demon Sect, arrived in time and dragged him back.

The author has something to say:

I am sorry.