C658 Son of a B Tch

"Qi Lin, If... if you continue to do this, I will never forgive you."

In the narrow car, Yan Zhen's hoarse and tearful voice sounded.

Qi Lin's body stopped, and then his actions became even crazier.

Yan Zhen's face gradually turned stiff, and her eyes were somewhat empty.

One of the buttons on her shirt was unbuttoned, and Qi Lin followed her neck and kissed the corner of Yan Zhen's lips