Chapter 1241

expected, Tang Xiu didn't even have time to stop it, the painting on the easel had already fallen into An Xiaotu's eyes...Tangs Xiu was painting her.His painting skills were extremely refined, he pain...Chapter 1241 。"Well " 。"Tang Mo Qing answered softly even in the night, then continued to speak with Xiao Nuan." 。Calculating in his heart: With her avaricious nature, she would sooner or later become his posses...