C171 Chef God Leng

? Leng Xuanrui slowly raised his palm and caressed Qin Fanhui's exquisite porcelain face. His vast and deep eyes were gradually dyed with a layer of burning desire.

"Fanhui, I want you." Leng Xuanrui's voice was rough and turbid, and his hand unconsciously pulled Qin Fanhui's head towards him. He leaned forward and their hot breaths tightly intertwined. There was still a little bit... little bit