C213 Orgasm

To be honest, Leh Feng admired Lan Yingchen's mouth. If he could make a living death out of that mouth, then even if he didn't say anything, Leh Feng would know what he was going to do.

"Heh."

A hint of coldness flashed past his eyes, and within that coldness, an ice-cold killing intent erupted forth.

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