C392 His True Colors

The two of them rubbed their ears and temples for a while before Shaang Weiyuan took off her clothes.

Her porcelain white skin became brighter and brighter under the light, just like an exquisite piece of porcelain.

Looking down, there was a lifelike phoenix on her shoulder. It had a pair of wings as if it was going to undergo nirvanic rebirth.

Shaang Weiyuan was suddenly stunned