C292 Don't go back on your word
Every inch of Zhao An's nerves tensed up, and he earnestly felt Li Moshu's teasing. Li Moshu's hands were like little snakes, and wherever they went, he would feel a pleasant sensation, as if she had been electrocuted. Zhao An excitedly closed his eyes.
"Wu, so comfortable ?"
When his hand was about to slip away from her waist, Li Moshu suddenly retracted his hand
