C131 Splashing

A boundless heat came over him.

He was sweating profusely.

Chen Jing's black halter top was eye-catching as it shook in front of the bed. At some point, wild rock music had started playing in the room, and Chen Jing was crazily twisting to the music's beat.

Ke Zhengwei looked at her with eyes filled with desire.

Chen Jing ignored him, continuing to rock and roll at a fast tempo.

Endure