C508 Stomp down Heavily
He was originally just holding a type of tiao. He didn't want to let go of his theatrical mentality.
Lu Mingfei held the back of Su Painting's head with one hand, while the other slowly slid down her shoulder blade to her slender waist. Today, Su Painting was wearing a more orthodox professional suit, because she was going to the Xie Clan to find Xie Zian.
His hand easily lifted up her skirt
