榴莲秋葵小蝌蚪入口98

Zhu Fangzheng had just opened the wine, and before he could take a sip, a big hand stretched out. Sheng Xuan, wearing armor and a red badge on his arm, walked over. Mr. Zhu, I'm sorry, this is a military camp and drinking is not allowed. You have violated our Legion ban. Thirty military sticks are required....