C588 The Story of the Little White Rabbit

Luo Yuntian and Tang Qianyao passionately kissed. One of them had feelings, and the other had intentions. On a lonely night, in a quiet room, their kisses grew increasingly warm.

The two of them leaned against the headboard. Luo Yuntian's arm passed through Tang Qianyao's neck and wrapped around her shoulder. Her other hand was tightly grasped by Tang Qianyao's hands