A'niu looked at the woman in front of him suffering but didn't rush to leave.
He observed the woman with a playful gaze.
A'niu had a few questions he wanted to ask her.
"What's your name?"
A'niu said.
"I am Mo Lingling."
The woman didn't speak, but upon hearing A'niu's voice,
for some reason, she felt even hotter and more restless.
"So hot, so hot..."
There was nothing left on her body that she could tear off.
Mo Lingling couldn't help but caress herself.
A'niu swallowed hard.
"Why are you here?" A'niu said.
Mo Lingling had already crawled to A'niu's feet.
"Good man, please be gentle with me, I'm really in agony, I'm going to explode."
Mo Lingling's beautiful eyes were filled with tears as she looked up at A'niu.
It was a sight that aroused pity.
"Maybe I can handle business and still ask a few things,"
A'niu thought to himself upon seeing this.
"Little girl, you can't handle this much?"
Saying this, he pounced on her aggressively.