Chapter 85

anted another bowl of millet porridge.Meanwhile.There was a narrow alleyway next to it.Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!"Master Uncle, are we just going to let him go...netrating the last three yin orifices at the end."Pffft!"Lei Wantian, who was terminally ill, suddenly vomited, spraying a mouthful of black blood. The blood reeked of foulness.Then, the fist imprint...