Taking advantage of this skill, Xue Shuangjiao put on his clothes.

Xue Shuangjiao, who had put on her clothes, looked at Wu Tao, and she didn't know how to deal with the amnesia-lossed man in front of her.

At this time, she felt very conflicted. How could the contradiction reach? When the problem came, she felt like she was about to be schizophrenia.

...

"How could she be willing to kill the man who stood in front of her and took away her first time..."

However, if Wu Tao was let go like this, she would be even more unwilling to accept it.

"Why? Why? The man who took her first time, gave her nothing, patted her ass, and then she could leave."

"But if she asked herself to take care of the man who had lost her memory in front of her, she would also feel a headache..."

"After all, it's very, very troublesome to take care of such an amnesia man..."

Xue Shuangjiao, who had been thinking carefully for a while, looked at Wu Tao, naked, raised his eyebrows slightly, and didn't know what he thought of, and a blush like peach blossoms appeared on his face.

...

After putting Wu Tao in hand, Xue Shuangjiao pointed slightly, showing a relatively satisfied look on his face.

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