C743 It won't be so good next time

With a slightly reddened face, he quickly turned around and said hesitantly, "Um, Mr. Qi, it's time to eat dinner."

Yu Xiaoxiao's strong and sturdy waist, a chest with a bit of water droplets, and that kind of thing still flashed in Yu Xiaoxiao's mind. Two grapes.

Although the two of them had rolled over many times already, Mr. Qi's figure was indeed very good. Once again