PREVIEW
... look at the empty streets and match the heavy metal orchestra in the tea restaurant.
A cured heavy metal music, a hot **** chrysanthemum tea, an old book, a sofa, and so on.
When I saw a familiar figure on the street, Bacon’s face was faintly smiling.
He picked up the cup and felt the wonderful aroma of **** chrysanthemum tea. He looked up slightly and let the tea of chrysanthemum tea slide down his spine. Occasionally some spilled on his ribs, it also filled the whole che ...
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