C487 Wang Siyi Don't Forget Your Identity

The tip of Yin Nan's tongue was soft and domineering as it swept through her mouth.

His hand caressed her body, slowly kneading it.

A familiar feeling assaulted her face, as if everything was very natural.

It was as if they had come into contact with each other many years ago.

Yin Nan carried Wong Siyi and walked towards the bedroom