C217 Going out
What's going on?
Could it be that he wanted to. . . ?
Come on, come on, come on. Wushuang cheered in her heart. After waiting for so long, he finally got it?
Wushuang struggled to pull out her hands to touch his waist. Feng Qingya freed one hand to grab his belt tightly. His voice was a little hoarse, "Don't move. "
Wushuang was in high spirits. Although the house was very dark
