C729 Exposure
"Jian Shaodong, turn on the TV!" "Faster!"
Tang Tiantian, who had just left not long ago, opened the door again and entered. And, to be exact, she directly kicked the door open.
"What's wrong?" Jian Shaodong frowned as he stared at Tang Tiantian, who ran out in a hurry in her underwear.
If it wasn't necessary, Tang Tiantian would rarely show such a figure in front of him
