C5747 Embarrassment

The moment the embroidery needles were fully released, Lee Xuan could no longer hold back her moans. Her face was flushed, and her fine black hair on her temples and forehead was drenched in sweat and stuck to her cheeks.

As for her, she was extremely weak. She leaned her body against Zhang Xingyun's shoulder and tried her best to open her cherry lips to catch her breath.

"Eh …