C657 Pure
In the blink of an eye, more than ten minutes passed.
Chen Xiaosi became absent-minded and immediately weakened, he let go of Zheng Shuang.
The lump on Zheng Shuang's chest finally recovered its original shape, and was flattened by the pressure just now.
Zheng Shuang's face was as red as wax and her head was lowered. Her two hands slowly released Chen Xiaosi and placed on her black short skirt
