C72 A cold threat

"Jingyu, how fierce are you today?" Satisfied, Shui Qing'er snuggled up to Ouyang Jingyu's chest with a smile on her face. As for Ouyang Jingyu's bronze colored body, he was puzzled. Body stroke.

"Alright."

There was no trace of emotion or desire in Ouyang Jingyu's eyes. Even though he was together with Shui Qing'er to release his passion