C198 Lift

"Sh * t!"

Luh An'an heard his voice and turned around to ask, "What?"

Lyi Yuanlang hurriedly pulled over a pillow on the sofa to cover the disobedient hardness between his legs. He said with a face full of self-awareness, "Nothing."

What kind of shape was this?

Under that cold and stern face, his long legs were spread open. Between his legs was her Ultraman pillow. With his 1