C167 Kiss

"Mm …" The strength was just right, the technique was not bad! You've given quite a few massages to this girl before right? " Han Sanniang asked in a somewhat enjoyable manner.

After that, he unconsciously began to massage Han Sanniang's shoulders. However, Zhang Tianxin did not answer Han Sanniang's question because aside from frequently kneading the legs of the little white tiger