C579 The Result of Provoking a Woman
Jian Xiaodan was a little depressed. She wrapped a towel tightly around herself and found an open-air recliner. The afternoon sun was just right.
She wanted to stay here for a while.
She was half lying on the deck chair with her eyes closed, feeling the sunlight.
Just as she was enjoying the feeling of relaxation, a furry hand suddenly pressed down on her shoulder
