C171 Tyrant

"…" Tang Xiao Ai felt that if he was in ancient times, he would definitely be a tyrant.

"What would you like to eat?" Zhong Yuqing allowed her mouth to be covered with her own taste, so he stopped kissing her and continued asking.

She was like a toy at the mercy of others, always silent. It might be boring for some men, but he liked it.

The more he thought about it