C644 The Strange Cheng Anzhi

Zhao Feng panicked: "Sister Fanshuang, what are you doing? "If you have something to say, you can just say it outside."

What was going on inside Tang Fannshuang's house? Being messy was not enough to describe this place. Clothes were scattered everywhere, and beside Zhao Feng's hand was a pair of stockings.

Looking at the traces of wrinkles