Chapter 847: Young Master

amily or not, she is our mother!""Mother, fart! I don't want such a mother! I would rather be born as a pig or a dog than her child!""Slap!" Night Qingmei slapped her face. The usually gentle and virt... the emperor had his eyes on. 。It seems Aman is still quite precise when she gets her hands on something, she grabbed the right spot right away. 。He was sighing in admiration for his high priest, who...