C36 Wife

Lu Qinghan was sitting under Lu Qingyuv. Her skin and flesh were scratched by the sharp thorns of the roses. Her face looked very ferocious and her facial features were squeezed together.

Lu Qingyuv was still moaning on her body. She held her stomach and looked very childish. In fact, it was very painful.

Tan Yi didn't even look at Lu Qinghan, who was lying under Lu Qingyuv