In the luxurious suite, Tequila looks very lazy, she is sitting on a velvet sofa and smoking, and the moment her red lips are curled, she will spit out a puff of smoke.

Gao Yu walked over, smiled at her for a while and sat down beside her, and put her

Hand hit...... Hand hit......

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