C229 I Just Want Little Xuan to Live(1)

Yem Luochen put Yitong on the table and put his hand on her clothes without hesitation. Rubbing her softness, Yitong only felt an electric current spreading from his palm. She subconsciously put her hands on Yem Luochen's shoulder. "Luochen..." She muttered in a daze.

That soft voice was like a strong aphrodisiac. Yem Luochen felt that his lower abdomen was burning like a fire