My Sweety Girl's
Chapter 43: Little Cats Betting
He turned around suddenly, and the girl was downstairs.
For the first time, that cold voice had the meaning of grinding his teeth, "Master Master"
That girl is mean and shitty.
Below, Momo gazed brightly at the boy above her who was ravaged by her anger, she took the initiative to wrap her arms around her neck, pulling her down shamelessly, and charged, "Don't kill me. Let you kiss me." You're not good at kissing."
The girl who lay under the l...