C213 He Was Deeply Worried

Soft touch, with a woman's unique refreshing taste, close your eyes, his lips are filled with her taste.

He did not move, and neither did she dare to move. She just obediently leaned against the tree trunk. However, judging from the trembling of the tips of her fingers that were grabbing onto his clothes, she was very nervous.

Leng Muxun gently smiled