C37 A Beautiful Somersault

He thought of Jiang Xiaoyu lying shyly on the ground, refusing to get up. His thin lips formed a beautiful arc.

"Yes." He suddenly thought of a question. When Jiang Xiaoyu grabbed his sensitive parts, she appeared to be completely at a loss. Furthermore, she was so shy. Could it be that she had never been in contact with the affairs of men and women?

Thinking about it