C461 Impotence

Feng Ningyan's face was burning hot, revealing a rarely seen shy expression, she opened her mouth hesitantly.

Shen Lingjue bent his body, and gently painted on her soft and rich lips with his fingers.

Feng Ningyan thought to himself, this was going to take too long.

However, if his lips were moved in front of someone else's finger, it would be troublesome if the lips were smeared