C67 Gujin

After a deep kiss, Mo Lan lowered her head bashfully, and didn't dare look at Ye Zifeng again. Her beautiful figure took a step back, her fingers pinching the hem of her skirt. That bashful look of hers definitely caused others to feel pity for her.

Tonight was probably the most colorful and exciting night Mo Lan had experienced in more than twenty years.

Mo Lan