Villainess’s Sweet Everyday

The next staff member who starts to hold his legs. White beds, window chairs, white curtains, and for some reason the fridge is also placed in the corner. A woman is also getting a massage in the next bed. Other people's fingers eat into their feet, and I'm sure their feet scream, not least. Muscle fatigue manifests itself prominently and the corresponding official. Pressure the calf with just your thumb. "Ugh" leaks a pitiful voice. Am I weak? The woman next door snores and is at ease while sleeping peacefully. Yeah, look closely, it was Mr. Mayria. Why not? "Oh, Mr. Maricana?" and Maelia glances at this one with her eyes open. I meditate and pretend to sleep. Escape. Escape. Trouble is taboo. Contraindicated. "Marikana, who's drooling," said Maelia. It's deception, so calm down, Maricana. Open your eyes, Jiang, and see what happens. Mr. Mayria stares at this one with a boring look on her face.