Synopsis
"Can't sign, really can't sign!" In the
corner, Yin Lan held a roll of marriage registration forms from all over the world and squatted on her knees to guard against shaking.
"There was a single fragrance exudes life in front of me I do not cherish, until now Qingnie ridden my only regret."
"War is a sign, do not sign is the residue male, have signed slag is dead men, drag After a long time, maybe they will be divided into five equal parts."
He raised his eyes to look at the golden king in front of him . Under the urging of the desire to survive, the flame of passion gradually ignited in his lackluster eyes.
"Gee, Jill, otherwise we two..."
"Get out!"
