The Absolute Speed of a Comic
Chapter 778: Isn't it your fault?
"Ah ah ah ah!"
A shrill scream came from the girl's mouth.
With his legs in an M shape, he fell to the ground.
A figure appeared in front of her like a ghost.
"Wow... The black silk and lace **** with suspenders are very tasteful!"
He looked at the girl with the door wide open.
The words she said made the girl's face blushed, and she covered the skirt with a lightning speed, and her face was murderous.
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