C953 Emotional Problem

The passionate voice resounded through the bridal chamber. The person on the bed clutched the bedsheet tightly with both hands. Her face was flushed and her hair was disheveled.

Yun Fann was just like a barbarian that had returned to the Primordial Era, crazily attacking and sinking into depravity with her.

But in fact...

The real Yun Fann was currently sitting on the sofa in the marriage room