C21 Toys

Gong Chen picked Wen Nanzhi up with one hand and effortlessly carried her upstairs.

No matter how hard Wen Nanzhi struggled, she could not break free from the confinement on her waist.

The veins on her tightly clenched arm were protruding, expressing her master's dissatisfaction.

Wen Nanzhi only felt that her internal organs seemed to be repeatedly squeezed by the hand at her waist