C694 Master qin the lord
Then her fingers slid slowly down his pants.
Gu Shudong had it hard to unravel, and Qin Yanzhi had it hard to enjoy lying in bed.
Almost every few seconds, he couldn't help wanting to turn the woman over and press her down on the bed, but he held his hand tightly. Especially when her soft little hands brushed against her skin, she started a fire every few minutes
