C1157 He Thought She Was in a Mess.
Zhan Shishen released his hand after being attacked.
After a few minutes of intense kissing, their lips were damaged to different degrees. They smelled each other's scent, and it was indescribably stimulating.
"Enough? How is it enough?"
The man covered his wound and released his hand gloomily.
The words he said made it even more difficult to guess
