"What's wrong?" Ji Junyao was stunned when Lin Chang 'an held her cold hand.
His heart trembled slightly. This young man, Yingying, wouldn't reject him, right?
If that's the case, Yingluo
Lin Chang 'an's big warm hand caressed Ji Junyao's cold and beautiful back. "I'll do it."
He still preferred to be more domineering and take the initiative.
The moment the big hand touched it, Ji Junyao felt as if she had been electrocuted.
His body trembled, and his heart beat so violently that it almost jumped out of his chest.
Although he had already made up his mind, he still couldn't stop his body from trembling.
With a click, the buttons on his shirt loosened.
Her black lace underclothes fell and disappeared into the darkness of the night.
Her Crimson skin was smooth and tender.
Ji Junyao's breathing quickened, and she was extremely nervous.
Lin Chang 'an hugged her gently, like a lute slanted into his arms.