C327 Diet

Wen Qingcicada's body stiffened and a tinge of intoxicating redness appeared on his face. His heart raced against his chest as his speed increased by several folds.

Yang Liu could not help but gently inhale. That extremely elastic sensation slightly confused him. With a flick of his finger, he pinched Wen Qingcai's slender waist.

"Hmm?!"

Wen QingChan let out a light cry