C534 The Little Witch(2)

Liu Mang roared in anger. With a stretch of his hand, he took off his shirt, and his firm chest collided with the soft mountain peak. His face was filled with a scorching color!

Wong Shiting, who was sleeping, felt the scent of a man. Her skin was also red. Her hands gently caressed Liu Mang's firm chest. She turned around and was about to enter a fierce battle!

Just at this moment