Chapter 813 Spirit Control Master

It's like being gently swept over the tip of the heart by the cat's tail.

Instinctively hid the little milk beast seriously in his arms, Ming Ye lied without blinking: "This little thing is not mine, so you won't sell it?"

(End of this chapter)

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