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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