C783 Happy to Celebrate

Lin Wenwen lightly snorted, replying to his enthusiasm.

Suhang's hand gradually slid down, skilfully sliding into her wide pyjamas. She felt the warm and exquisite touch on her skin. It was like fine silk, almost irresistible.

Just then, someone knocked on the door a few times. Lin Mubai's voice came from outside, "We didn't bring our room card