Gift

After calming down on the way back, Zhao Yuan's mind also slowly sobered up. She mumbled, "I just forgot about it."

"After you receive your award tomorrow, hurry back and leave this place of trouble." Shen Xi sighed.

She and Zhao Yuan were true friends. She had offended Young Master Guan, and Zhao Yuan had also offended Young Master Guan. No wonder people say that birds of a feather flock together.

"Oh my, it's so painful to the eyes. Xi, my eyes are not clean!" Zhao Yuan clutched her head and said in pain.

In Zhao Yuan's mind, the image of Young Master Guan's half-hard genitalia and Jiang Xue's mouth, which was so close to it, appeared from time to time.

Zhao Yuan had never seen such a thrilling scene before. It simply refreshed Zhao Yuan's understanding of boys.

"And I even bit his butt. Really, I was so anxious that I bit him. I forgot that his butt was in front of me! Ah!" Zhao Yuan broke down and rolled around on the bed, wailing.