C157 Play with Me?
Huangfu Yi Feng's spirit tongue easily slipped into her small and slightly opened mouth, hooking onto her frightened little tongue, teasing and wildly sweeping her mouth in every corner. It was as if it was sterilizing, ruthlessly rubbing against every inch of her territory.
When she chose to sit beside Qi Lan, and saw his hand on her shoulder, the anger in his heart started to rise
