C649 Battle of the Boudoir

"Hmm... hmph..."

The moment Gu Xiaorann pressed him down, "Jin Mengxi" snorted softly. Her beautiful eyes lit up, "Cute... Breathe..." Slightly...

After that, her face became even more shy and red. Her entire person was like a porcelain doll carved from ice and jade. She was tender and white and lovely...

Gu Xiaorann looked at the peerless beauty under him