I don't know why I can only write this kind of novel, and the others are all given up halfway. Maybe it's because I don't have passion. Boss, how much does this picture album cost? Xiang Yin asked the boss was an old man, who seemed to be unable to wake up. He squinted his eyes and glanced at him, saying: Eight bronzes Xiang Yin took out eight copper buttons from his pocket and threw them on the counter, running away without a trace. The old man thought: What an impolite little kid, just buy a picture of the erotic palace, as for? I was already red when I was 5 years old. Xiang Yin was really not shy, he was afraid of being caught. This Rouge Street was managed by Brother Hu. Everyone knows that he has a lot of oil and water. Every time he catches, he pays all his hard work fees, so he will naturally leave soon.