C770 Scoundrel

Listen to him. Qiao Xinann's chest kept rising and falling.

His collar was completely messed up, and a large patch of his honey-colored chest was exposed in front of his eyes.

Qiao Xinann secretly took a breath of cold air.

Wasn't his clothes too easy to open?!

She could not help but bump into his deep eyes. Her heart was violently beating and her head was a little short of oxygen. " Bite. .