C812 Your Body Is Very Honest

It was still a familiar scene. She was placed on the bed, her body that was rapidly warming up uncomfortably moving around as she adjusted her posture.

Jian Shaodong closed the door behind him and continued to untie his shirt.

A strong chest, a perfect abs, his own body that he had come in close contact with countless times, was still the same as before, clearly displayed in front of her eyes