C189 Misjudging a Beauty

In the darkness, Liao Sha's hot and tender body was pressed down by Tang Cheng Han. Her eyes were clouded and she was slightly out of breath. She didn't forget to ask, "Cheng Han, why did you turn off the table lamp?"

"Wu, I prefer to feel you in the dark …" Tang Cheng replied vaguely, his hand caressing her firm and well-developed chest. How many years had it been