C81 Effeminate little woman

Su Nuannuan was like a skinned rabbit that was curled up on the bed, trembling.

She hadn't expected him to bite her until she bled.

Even now, his chest still hurt.

The instigator, Ming Ling, unhurriedly buttoned his clothes. There was still a bit of deep love mist in his eyes, which had just been released a moment ago, as he glanced at Su Nuannuan who was lying on the bed