The Romance of a Sma

The weather was cold, but the little maid was busy and sweating profusely.,"I dare not." The little maid began to prepare to cry again, but this time Li Wanguo didn't take the bait. He directly pushed her out of the bathhouse and shut the wooden door.,Li Wangyu silently lowered his head to look at himself, "Damn it, I'm taking a bath!" He started to think, was it even more rogue to run out。