But after Zhang Wuji rescued Zhou Zhiruo, in order to make Zhou Zhiruo even more willing to take care of her, he took care of her in every possible way.
Zhou Zhiruo was destroyed by beggars in the Beggars' Sect. She was originally mentally traumatized and complained to Zhang Wuji in all kinds of ways. However, in the past few days, Zhang Wuji changed his previous attitude to him and was extremely gentle to her. She only said that Zhang Wuji had finally changed his personality and was ashamed of her once trying to trade with Chengkun. She was also more obedient and attached to Zhang Wuji.
Later, Zhang Wuji met with Han Liner, Peng Yingyu and other Ming sects. Everyone came to Dadu and revisited the old place. One night, Zhang Wuji walked to the small hotel where he had a drink with Zhao Min, but he actually met Zhao Min by chance.
In order to win Zhou Zhiruo's trust again, Zhang Wuji took care of her for several days and insisted on abstinence. When he met his old lover Zhao Min, the sky was thunder and earth was in a flash. The two of them were out of control. They found a hidden forest to shoot wild cannons.
In the woods, the moonlight shines, Zhang Wuji and Zhao Min are in a fierce physical intertwined...
AhAh~Brother Wuji~You are so brave~ I feel so good~ I am so happy~ I am so proud of you~ I hold the tree trunk and let Zhang Wuji fuck her hard, Zhao Min chants
Minmei~ You are so tight! Oh! Zhang Wuji held Zhao Min's buttocks and fucked excitedly
AhAh~Brother Wuji~I am much tighter than Zhou Zhiruo, right? Brother Wuji, don’t pay attention to Zhou Zhiruo’s broken flower and willow. That bitch has been fooled by so many people. You are the leader of the Ming Cult, why should you marry that kind of woman to ruin your reputation?
Zhao Min moaned
Ha~AhAh~ Zhang Wuji fucked him a few times, pulled out his penis, turned Zhao Min over, pulled up his legs, and continued to fuck him in a different position
Zhao Min's beauty and Zhou Zhiruo are not distinguished from Xuan Yi. Both of them have their own characteristics. However, they have more skills in bed than 100 people to rape Zhou Zhiruo. In terms of physical preference, Zhang Wuji loves Zhou Zhiruo more. Zhou Zhiruo is proficient in sexual skills and is introverted, while Zhao Min is awkward and wild
Zhang Wuji is not a lover of these two people, just want to please them from their bodies. If he could, he wanted to take them away, but he wanted to take them all. First, the two of them were not in harmony, and second, who is the big one and who is the small one is a big problem. Besides, the wife of the leader of the Ming Cult is an important identity. Zhao Min is a Mongolian princess. Marrying her will definitely cause criticism. Although Zhou Zhiruo was from a famous and upright school, she lost her virginity. This is what the core figures of the six major sects know about it. Later, he became a toilet for the Beggars' Sect. Although the Beggars' Sect was raped in the closed door, even the people in the Beggars' Sect didn't know it, Chen Youliang was still an elder in the Beggars' Sect. Song Qingshu disappeared later. If Zhang Wuji married Zhou Zhiruo in the future, it would be difficult for these people to say these scandals.
Ah~Minmei~ Actually, I don’t care about Zhou Zhiruo at all. How could I take a despicable woman like her seriously? It’s just a play~ Zhang Wuji fucked hard and said with a smile
Zhang Wuji's words were not all about being kind to Zhao Min happy. In fact, he did not have any sincerity towards Zhou Zhiruo. He had to confirm that he really missed her, but that was to allow her to be manipulated and played with in his hands. He wanted to train Zhou Zhiruo with his own hands and train her to become a shameless, lewd slut!
Taking Zhou Zhiruo as his wife and taking her around to have someone fuck him was always a wish in his heart, but due to the identity of the leader, this wish was really difficult to realize, which made Zhang Wuji's cuckold complex more and more deviant.
Zhang Wuji hugged Zhao Min's plump buttocks and thrust violently. Although he didn't have any pity for Zhao Min, for some reason, he didn't have any perverted desire to face her. It seemed that only for Zhou Zhiruo would the strong desire to humiliate him.
AhAhAh~ Zhang Wuji, who was distracted, fucked and ejaculated in Zhao Min's vagina. For some reason, the pleasure of ejaculation was much less than that of Zhou Zhiruo last time, and the amount of ejaculation was greatly reduced. Looking at Zhao Min who was kneeling under his crotch and helping him clean his penis with his mouth, Zhang Wuji suddenly felt extremely empty in his heart, and the pleasure of having an affair with Zhao Min was gone with ejaculation.
Zhang Wuji looked at the woods ahead without any focus, but in a confused manner, he saw a purple figure hidden in the forest, which was his fiancée Zhou Zhiruo in purple shirt.
It turned out that Zhou Zhiruo saw him going out late at night, and she felt suspicious and followed him quietly, but unexpectedly she encountered him and Zhao Min having sex secretly.
Zhang Wuji looked at Zhou Zhiruo blankly, two sad tears slid down her pale face, her eyes were extremely resentful, angry, and sad. Her eyes met Zhang Wuji who finally found her, and she showed an extremely sad expression. She turned around and left angrily
Zhang Wuji did not chase after him immediately. Zhou Zhiruo's sad expression made him intoxicated. Zhou Zhiruo was really a woman who was too suitable for abuse. Whether it was heart-wrenching or body-torture, Zhou Zhiruo's expression was simply the most beautiful in the world!
In the inn room, Han Lin'er, who was about to fall asleep, was sitting on the bed, fantasizing about the goddess in his heart, Zhou Zhiruo
These days, he has been with the leader and the wife of the leader Zhou Zhiruo, and he has completely fallen in love with Zhou Zhiruo. Zhou Zhiruo's beauty, Zhou Zhiruo's gentleness and virtuousness, and Zhou Zhiruo's temperament...
He has never seen such a perfect woman in his life. To him, Zhou Zhiruo is simply the incarnation of a fairy, but as a man, he cannot avoid evil thoughts when he respects and loves a woman.
Taking off his pants, Han Liner stroking his cock. He heard some rumors from the Mongolian army about Zhou Zhiruo becoming a comfort woman for the Mongolian soldiers when she was imprisoned in Wan'an Temple.
Han Liner, who learned about this news, became so evil that although her heart was full of guilt, the evil thoughts of the goddess of fantasy were even higher. He fantasized that Zhou Zhiruo would kneel in front of him at this moment, naked, and gently put his cock into his mouth...
Suddenly, a light knock on the door came from outside the door, which almost scared Han Lin'er to the sun. While agreeing, he hurriedly put on his pants. As soon as he opened the door, he saw that the visitor was Zhou Zhiruo, the wife of the prospective leader who had just been fantasizing about it.
Han Liner had a ghost in her heart, and her face turned red with embarrassment. She hurriedly lowered her head and turned around, poured her tea, and even forgot about what she was doing.
Zhou Zhiruo didn't say a word, and after entering the door, she sat down slowly at the table. Even Han Liner had poured tea and wanted to give it to her, Han Liner didn't dare to look at her face because she was still fantasizing about her just now, but she saw that she didn't move for a while and couldn't help but peek at her.
Zhou Zhiruo sat in a daze, tears on her pretty face were not dry, her eyes were blank and there was no focus, and she didn't know what she was thinking. Seeing that she was suffering a major blow, Han Liner wanted to step forward to comfort and inquire, but she didn't dare to offend her.
Zhou Zhiruo was stunned for a moment, and suddenly turned her eyes to Han Lin'er and smiled sadly at him. However, Han Lin'er was so crazy about her eyes, and she didn't even pay attention to the trousers she was holding up.
Han Lin'er and Zhou Zhiruo looked at each other, and in a daze, he was already in a state of mind. He only hoped that time would stay at this moment, so that they could just keep watching each other.
The two gazed for a long time, and Zhou Zhiruo's gaze moved downward, and then they discovered Han Liner's trouser's always raised trouser.
Han Liner followed Zhou Zhiruo's sight and realized that she was erect in front of the goddess without knowing it. He hurriedly wanted to cover it with his hands, but Zhou Zhiruo suddenly rushed up, put away his hands, and then took off his pants, revealing his firm cock.
Hum...Madam...You...? Han Lin'er stuttered in fear
Brother Han, why are you looking at me with your dick raised? Zhou Zhiruo knelt in front of the bed, lay under Han Liner's crotch, and asked softly
I...I... Han Lin'er didn't know what to answer. He just felt that it was too untrue at this moment. Why did Zhou Zhiruo, who was regarded as a goddess in his heart, take off his pants? In his heart, the goddess's appearance would not say such vulgar words as a dick.
Brother Han, do you want to fuck me too? Zhou Zhiruo stared at him and asked softly
I...I... Han Lin'er seemed to have forgotten how to speak. All this was beyond his imagination. He doubted whether he was dreaming?
Seeing that he couldn't answer, Zhou Zhiruo stopped asking. She raised her slender hand, held Han Liner's cock, and gently stroked her.
Madam...What are you doing? Han Lin'er was shocked and wanted to push Zhou Zhiruo away but didn't dare
Brother Han, is it so comfortable? Zhou Zhiruo smiled slightly and asked
I... feel comfortable~ In Han Liner's heart, Zhou Zhiruo would not show such a lustful expression. He gradually believed that he was dreaming at this moment.
Zhou Zhiruo gently stroked Han Liner's cock, and gradually leaned on her mouth. Then she stuck out her tongue, licked and kissed his bag.
Han Lin'er shook like an electric shock. He had never been so stimulated before, but he quickly enjoyed it. The training Zhou Zhiruo received when she was a comfort woman allowed her to easily find out the sensitive belt of a man.
Then, Zhou Zhiruo opened her mouth, put her penis in, and sucked it up and down. Han Lin'er was completely dreaming that she was dreaming. Since she was in a dream, she could do anything. He laughed and rubbed Zhou Zhiruo's breasts through her clothes.
Han Lin'er is not a breast control, but Zhou Zhiruo's big breasts are so majestic. Her figure is slender, but her breasts are disproportionately large, so she has an amazing feeling of being about to be squeezed out in the clothes. The shaking range when walking is so large that it always attracts attention.
Han Lin'er, who was holding Zhou Zhiruo's huge breasts through the clothes, did feel the exaggerated weight. Zhou Zhiruo suddenly pushed away his hand, opened her top, and directly exposed her big breasts.
The white and tender breasts made Han Liner's eyes dizzy. Without the cover of her clothes, she could see that the whole picture was even bigger than what Han Liner originally thought. Not only was it big, but it was also round and firm. The areola on her breasts was round and big, but the color was a bit dark, which was supposed to be due to excessive rubbing.
Han Liner admired it for a while, then reached out and grabbed it. This grab was really impossible to grasp with one hand. The touch of the rubbing and tender touch moved him so much that he could not do it himself.
Zhou Zhiruo asked him to play for a while and started playing the flute for him again. She was skillfully massaged her perineum with one hand, held the base of her penis with the other hand, swallowed the entire penis completely with her small mouth, sucking her cheeks up and down, and not forgetting to look up at Han Lin'er
Han Lin'er smiled foolishly and accepted Zhou Zhiruo's service. He was so numb all over. He couldn't resist it quickly. He erupted without warning from Zhou Zhiruo. The eruption was too fast, and Han Lin'er had no time to pull it out. Zhou Zhiruo had no intention of letting go. He continued to hold his cock and let him burst out.
It was not until the semen was ejaculated that Zhou Zhiruo spit out her penis. She opened her mouth and let Han Liner look at the semen in her mouth. She smiled and swallowed all the semen.
After a while, Han Liner woke up from the bed and found that she was sleeping in the bed. Although there were signs of taking off her pants, she was wearing them safely. He recalled that he was half taking off his pants and masturbating Zhou Zhiruo. He thought that he fell asleep in a daze after the fantasy, and then he had a dream of Zhou Zhiruo playing the flute for him.
After savoring the spring dream in bed, Han Liner got up satisfied and looked at the sky outside the window. It was still late at night. I thought he had just had a short sleep. He went to the table to pour a cup of tea, but saw that there was a cup of tea on the table.
Han Liner raised the teacup and frowned and recalled that the cup of tea seemed to have been poured by herself, but why did she pour the tea but not drink it but just put it on?
As he thought about it, he suddenly remembered that this cup of tea seemed to be poured for Zhou Zhiruo, but wasn't that the plot in a dream?
Or did Zhou Zhiruo really come?
While he was wondering, the sound of a chair falling from the opposite room suddenly came from. Han Lin'er pushed the window and looked at it, but saw a figure hanging in the room, undoubtedly hanging himself. Zhou Zhiruo lived in that room!
Come quickly! While screaming in panic, Han Liner rushed to Zhou Zhiruo's wing room
Zhou Zhiruo was destroyed by beggars in the Beggars' Sect. She was originally mentally traumatized and complained to Zhang Wuji in all kinds of ways. However, in the past few days, Zhang Wuji changed his previous attitude to him and was extremely gentle to her. She only said that Zhang Wuji had finally changed his personality and was ashamed of her once trying to trade with Chengkun. She was also more obedient and attached to Zhang Wuji.
Later, Zhang Wuji met with Han Liner, Peng Yingyu and other Ming sects. Everyone came to Dadu and revisited the old place. One night, Zhang Wuji walked to the small hotel where he had a drink with Zhao Min, but he actually met Zhao Min by chance.
In order to win Zhou Zhiruo's trust again, Zhang Wuji took care of her for several days and insisted on abstinence. When he met his old lover Zhao Min, the sky was thunder and earth was in a flash. The two of them were out of control. They found a hidden forest to shoot wild cannons.
In the woods, the moonlight shines, Zhang Wuji and Zhao Min are in a fierce physical intertwined...
AhAh~Brother Wuji~You are so brave~ I feel so good~ I am so happy~ I am so proud of you~ I hold the tree trunk and let Zhang Wuji fuck her hard, Zhao Min chants
Minmei~ You are so tight! Oh! Zhang Wuji held Zhao Min's buttocks and fucked excitedly
AhAh~Brother Wuji~I am much tighter than Zhou Zhiruo, right? Brother Wuji, don’t pay attention to Zhou Zhiruo’s broken flower and willow. That bitch has been fooled by so many people. You are the leader of the Ming Cult, why should you marry that kind of woman to ruin your reputation?
Zhao Min moaned
Ha~AhAh~ Zhang Wuji fucked him a few times, pulled out his penis, turned Zhao Min over, pulled up his legs, and continued to fuck him in a different position
Zhao Min's beauty and Zhou Zhiruo are not distinguished from Xuan Yi. Both of them have their own characteristics. However, they have more skills in bed than 100 people to rape Zhou Zhiruo. In terms of physical preference, Zhang Wuji loves Zhou Zhiruo more. Zhou Zhiruo is proficient in sexual skills and is introverted, while Zhao Min is awkward and wild
Zhang Wuji is not a lover of these two people, just want to please them from their bodies. If he could, he wanted to take them away, but he wanted to take them all. First, the two of them were not in harmony, and second, who is the big one and who is the small one is a big problem. Besides, the wife of the leader of the Ming Cult is an important identity. Zhao Min is a Mongolian princess. Marrying her will definitely cause criticism. Although Zhou Zhiruo was from a famous and upright school, she lost her virginity. This is what the core figures of the six major sects know about it. Later, he became a toilet for the Beggars' Sect. Although the Beggars' Sect was raped in the closed door, even the people in the Beggars' Sect didn't know it, Chen Youliang was still an elder in the Beggars' Sect. Song Qingshu disappeared later. If Zhang Wuji married Zhou Zhiruo in the future, it would be difficult for these people to say these scandals.
Ah~Minmei~ Actually, I don’t care about Zhou Zhiruo at all. How could I take a despicable woman like her seriously? It’s just a play~ Zhang Wuji fucked hard and said with a smile
Zhang Wuji's words were not all about being kind to Zhao Min happy. In fact, he did not have any sincerity towards Zhou Zhiruo. He had to confirm that he really missed her, but that was to allow her to be manipulated and played with in his hands. He wanted to train Zhou Zhiruo with his own hands and train her to become a shameless, lewd slut!
Taking Zhou Zhiruo as his wife and taking her around to have someone fuck him was always a wish in his heart, but due to the identity of the leader, this wish was really difficult to realize, which made Zhang Wuji's cuckold complex more and more deviant.
Zhang Wuji hugged Zhao Min's plump buttocks and thrust violently. Although he didn't have any pity for Zhao Min, for some reason, he didn't have any perverted desire to face her. It seemed that only for Zhou Zhiruo would the strong desire to humiliate him.
AhAhAh~ Zhang Wuji, who was distracted, fucked and ejaculated in Zhao Min's vagina. For some reason, the pleasure of ejaculation was much less than that of Zhou Zhiruo last time, and the amount of ejaculation was greatly reduced. Looking at Zhao Min who was kneeling under his crotch and helping him clean his penis with his mouth, Zhang Wuji suddenly felt extremely empty in his heart, and the pleasure of having an affair with Zhao Min was gone with ejaculation.
Zhang Wuji looked at the woods ahead without any focus, but in a confused manner, he saw a purple figure hidden in the forest, which was his fiancée Zhou Zhiruo in purple shirt.
It turned out that Zhou Zhiruo saw him going out late at night, and she felt suspicious and followed him quietly, but unexpectedly she encountered him and Zhao Min having sex secretly.
Zhang Wuji looked at Zhou Zhiruo blankly, two sad tears slid down her pale face, her eyes were extremely resentful, angry, and sad. Her eyes met Zhang Wuji who finally found her, and she showed an extremely sad expression. She turned around and left angrily
Zhang Wuji did not chase after him immediately. Zhou Zhiruo's sad expression made him intoxicated. Zhou Zhiruo was really a woman who was too suitable for abuse. Whether it was heart-wrenching or body-torture, Zhou Zhiruo's expression was simply the most beautiful in the world!
In the inn room, Han Lin'er, who was about to fall asleep, was sitting on the bed, fantasizing about the goddess in his heart, Zhou Zhiruo
These days, he has been with the leader and the wife of the leader Zhou Zhiruo, and he has completely fallen in love with Zhou Zhiruo. Zhou Zhiruo's beauty, Zhou Zhiruo's gentleness and virtuousness, and Zhou Zhiruo's temperament...
He has never seen such a perfect woman in his life. To him, Zhou Zhiruo is simply the incarnation of a fairy, but as a man, he cannot avoid evil thoughts when he respects and loves a woman.
Taking off his pants, Han Liner stroking his cock. He heard some rumors from the Mongolian army about Zhou Zhiruo becoming a comfort woman for the Mongolian soldiers when she was imprisoned in Wan'an Temple.
Han Liner, who learned about this news, became so evil that although her heart was full of guilt, the evil thoughts of the goddess of fantasy were even higher. He fantasized that Zhou Zhiruo would kneel in front of him at this moment, naked, and gently put his cock into his mouth...
Suddenly, a light knock on the door came from outside the door, which almost scared Han Lin'er to the sun. While agreeing, he hurriedly put on his pants. As soon as he opened the door, he saw that the visitor was Zhou Zhiruo, the wife of the prospective leader who had just been fantasizing about it.
Han Liner had a ghost in her heart, and her face turned red with embarrassment. She hurriedly lowered her head and turned around, poured her tea, and even forgot about what she was doing.
Zhou Zhiruo didn't say a word, and after entering the door, she sat down slowly at the table. Even Han Liner had poured tea and wanted to give it to her, Han Liner didn't dare to look at her face because she was still fantasizing about her just now, but she saw that she didn't move for a while and couldn't help but peek at her.
Zhou Zhiruo sat in a daze, tears on her pretty face were not dry, her eyes were blank and there was no focus, and she didn't know what she was thinking. Seeing that she was suffering a major blow, Han Liner wanted to step forward to comfort and inquire, but she didn't dare to offend her.
Zhou Zhiruo was stunned for a moment, and suddenly turned her eyes to Han Lin'er and smiled sadly at him. However, Han Lin'er was so crazy about her eyes, and she didn't even pay attention to the trousers she was holding up.
Han Lin'er and Zhou Zhiruo looked at each other, and in a daze, he was already in a state of mind. He only hoped that time would stay at this moment, so that they could just keep watching each other.
The two gazed for a long time, and Zhou Zhiruo's gaze moved downward, and then they discovered Han Liner's trouser's always raised trouser.
Han Liner followed Zhou Zhiruo's sight and realized that she was erect in front of the goddess without knowing it. He hurriedly wanted to cover it with his hands, but Zhou Zhiruo suddenly rushed up, put away his hands, and then took off his pants, revealing his firm cock.
Hum...Madam...You...? Han Lin'er stuttered in fear
Brother Han, why are you looking at me with your dick raised? Zhou Zhiruo knelt in front of the bed, lay under Han Liner's crotch, and asked softly
I...I... Han Lin'er didn't know what to answer. He just felt that it was too untrue at this moment. Why did Zhou Zhiruo, who was regarded as a goddess in his heart, take off his pants? In his heart, the goddess's appearance would not say such vulgar words as a dick.
Brother Han, do you want to fuck me too? Zhou Zhiruo stared at him and asked softly
I...I... Han Lin'er seemed to have forgotten how to speak. All this was beyond his imagination. He doubted whether he was dreaming?
Seeing that he couldn't answer, Zhou Zhiruo stopped asking. She raised her slender hand, held Han Liner's cock, and gently stroked her.
Madam...What are you doing? Han Lin'er was shocked and wanted to push Zhou Zhiruo away but didn't dare
Brother Han, is it so comfortable? Zhou Zhiruo smiled slightly and asked
I... feel comfortable~ In Han Liner's heart, Zhou Zhiruo would not show such a lustful expression. He gradually believed that he was dreaming at this moment.
Zhou Zhiruo gently stroked Han Liner's cock, and gradually leaned on her mouth. Then she stuck out her tongue, licked and kissed his bag.
Han Lin'er shook like an electric shock. He had never been so stimulated before, but he quickly enjoyed it. The training Zhou Zhiruo received when she was a comfort woman allowed her to easily find out the sensitive belt of a man.
Then, Zhou Zhiruo opened her mouth, put her penis in, and sucked it up and down. Han Lin'er was completely dreaming that she was dreaming. Since she was in a dream, she could do anything. He laughed and rubbed Zhou Zhiruo's breasts through her clothes.
Han Lin'er is not a breast control, but Zhou Zhiruo's big breasts are so majestic. Her figure is slender, but her breasts are disproportionately large, so she has an amazing feeling of being about to be squeezed out in the clothes. The shaking range when walking is so large that it always attracts attention.
Han Lin'er, who was holding Zhou Zhiruo's huge breasts through the clothes, did feel the exaggerated weight. Zhou Zhiruo suddenly pushed away his hand, opened her top, and directly exposed her big breasts.
The white and tender breasts made Han Liner's eyes dizzy. Without the cover of her clothes, she could see that the whole picture was even bigger than what Han Liner originally thought. Not only was it big, but it was also round and firm. The areola on her breasts was round and big, but the color was a bit dark, which was supposed to be due to excessive rubbing.
Han Liner admired it for a while, then reached out and grabbed it. This grab was really impossible to grasp with one hand. The touch of the rubbing and tender touch moved him so much that he could not do it himself.
Zhou Zhiruo asked him to play for a while and started playing the flute for him again. She was skillfully massaged her perineum with one hand, held the base of her penis with the other hand, swallowed the entire penis completely with her small mouth, sucking her cheeks up and down, and not forgetting to look up at Han Lin'er
Han Lin'er smiled foolishly and accepted Zhou Zhiruo's service. He was so numb all over. He couldn't resist it quickly. He erupted without warning from Zhou Zhiruo. The eruption was too fast, and Han Lin'er had no time to pull it out. Zhou Zhiruo had no intention of letting go. He continued to hold his cock and let him burst out.
It was not until the semen was ejaculated that Zhou Zhiruo spit out her penis. She opened her mouth and let Han Liner look at the semen in her mouth. She smiled and swallowed all the semen.
After a while, Han Liner woke up from the bed and found that she was sleeping in the bed. Although there were signs of taking off her pants, she was wearing them safely. He recalled that he was half taking off his pants and masturbating Zhou Zhiruo. He thought that he fell asleep in a daze after the fantasy, and then he had a dream of Zhou Zhiruo playing the flute for him.
After savoring the spring dream in bed, Han Liner got up satisfied and looked at the sky outside the window. It was still late at night. I thought he had just had a short sleep. He went to the table to pour a cup of tea, but saw that there was a cup of tea on the table.
Han Liner raised the teacup and frowned and recalled that the cup of tea seemed to have been poured by herself, but why did she pour the tea but not drink it but just put it on?
As he thought about it, he suddenly remembered that this cup of tea seemed to be poured for Zhou Zhiruo, but wasn't that the plot in a dream?
Or did Zhou Zhiruo really come?
While he was wondering, the sound of a chair falling from the opposite room suddenly came from. Han Lin'er pushed the window and looked at it, but saw a figure hanging in the room, undoubtedly hanging himself. Zhou Zhiruo lived in that room!
Come quickly! While screaming in panic, Han Liner rushed to Zhou Zhiruo's wing room
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