C90 The Power of Love
At this point, Linda did not continue. Instead, she tilted the coffee cup in her hand towards Xia Yuan. The coffee that had just been brewed was poured on Xia Yuan just like that.
"Ah..." There was ice in the coffee. Xia Yuan was still in the menstruation period, so the touch was exceptionally sensitive. After being drenched like this, she subconsciously called out