C88 Little Lan Lanqing Is a Man

"Xiao Lan, my head is spinning!"

Liu Yueshan was only wearing a thin undergarment. Her jade feet, delicate shoulders, and ample breasts that seemed as white as snow made Xiao Lan unable to control herself.

"Miss, are you all right?"

"Xiao Lan, help me to bed!" After Liu Yueshan finished speaking, she couldn't help but fall into Xiao Lan's embrace