Chapter 318

the bridal chamber. I’m tired, carry me!”The woman in the wedding dress, upon hearing this, blushed and smiled sweetly: "Alright!"Carrying Zhao Ping'an on his back, he quickly walked up the mountain....Chapter 318thes, made of cloth strips, couldn't bear the strain and were ripped to shreds.What is thisDong Wenqing didn't want to speak, but unfortunately, even if she didn't speak, he could still accurately rea...