C211 A nice hat

Gu Cai'er laid soft in Old Zhao's embrace. Old Zhao narrowed his eyes and took a careful sniff at the scent on her body.

He suddenly felt as if he was in a flower bush, and even his body had softened.

It was probably because Old Zhao was holding Gu Caifeng too hard, so Gu Caifeng spoke softly. However, the soft and slumbering Gu Caifeng's voice turned into a groan