C96 For a Moment His Hands Slipped

The wine was rich, flowing down her hair, sliding down her cheeks and soaking her clothes.

Wen Anran stuck out her tongue and casually licked the red wine at the corner of her mouth. She lowered her head and saw the faint curves of her body. Soon, a piece of clothing fell on her body.

When she raised her head, she saw Mu Chuan suddenly narrowing his eyes, and the air began to freeze