C131 Angry Lions

In the mountainous region.

Bo Xiyan wrapped herself around Huo Zijin like a water snake the moment they entered the door. Both of them fell onto the sofa. Bo Xiyan sat on Huo Zijin's waist and kept twisting her slim body.

Her white palm continuously rubbed Huo Zijin's chest, skillfully opening the buttons on his shirt. She leaned on his shoulder and kissed Huo Zijin continuously on the neck