C1297 The Disgusting Feeding

Wen Yuyi lifted her chin with his slender fingers. "I'm serious. Didn't you feel it at the Renchen Hotel last time? Men can't hold it in. When I went to the physical examination last time, I even suspected that something went wrong with my place."

Gu Xin'er's face became even redder. In order to prevent her from eating this meal, she twisted her body and escaped from his embrace