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Quick Transmigration: Targeted by the Boss

LECTURAS 606
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LECTURAS 606
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Partes 11
Hora 40m

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MLT,NOT MINE

快穿之被大佬盯上了


Novel Summary

Little Si'er: Your task is to fulfil the original wish, to care for the big brother, avoid suffering, avoid drifting away, avoid blackening, warm him, and love him.

Su Qiao: Oh, understand, grab him, hide him, and then photograph him with a warm baby.

But... it didn't feel very dark, but rather a little cute. How did you feel fat?

Xiao Sier: Hmph, host, you are still too young.

The big man looked bloodthirsty and stared at Xiao Si: Who are you humming? Want to shit?

later......

Su Qiao wanted to cry without tears: Xiaosi, help! I will never hate you anymore!

The little four shivered, turned around, and fled: Host, don't persuade, show your courage, let's roll up our sleeves and do it!Todos los derechos reservados

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