C770 Little Scoundrel

Hearing his words, Qiao Xin'ang's chest heaved up and down.

His collar was completely disheveled, revealing a large patch of his chest and abdomen.

Qiao Xin'ang took a deep breath.

Wasn't his clothes too easy to open?

She couldn't help but bump into his deep eyes. Her heart was beating violently, and her head felt like it was short of oxygen. "Bite... Bite you! If you don't let go of me