The Rough Man Hunter

The next morning, Fang Jinshu felt very tired. Her livestock's stamina was already extraordinary, and after being cooped up for over two years, it really exploded.,"There's no need to rush about matters concerning Xi Zhou.",Seeing Fang Jinxiu's collar askew, revealing a hint of ambiguous marks on her neck, he instinctively frowned and reached out to help straighten it.。