C1074 A Knife on the Head of the Word Sex

It was a perfect piece of art that looked like porcelain. Looking at Red Lotus's face out of the corner of his eye, Ye Chen couldn't help but secretly praise her.

Her fair and pretty face was not like cream. It was smooth and delicate, and at the same time, it emitted a sweet and fragrant scent. Her moist cherry lips... Her cherry lips were adorned with a white color