C1715 I Think You Just Don't Know What to Do!

"Ah!

"F * ck!"

Yang Faan, who was concentrating on tearing Hee Miaoyi's clothes, was suddenly hit on the head by her. A burst of golden stars appeared in front of his eyes.

He had already drunk too much, and now that he was hit again, he felt dizzy, and Hee Miaoyi's restraint loosened.

Although Hee Miaoyi's head was a bit muddled from the collision just now, she was much better than Yang Faan