C60 Confusion of the God of Food

Seeing Zhao Man's legs swaying left and right, and exposing a large part of her snow-white skin, Chen Yu helplessly said: "Alright, pay attention to your image, you're wearing a long skirt."

"I hate wearing long skirts the most ?"

Zhao Man muttered. She gently pulled up a large part of her skirt, revealing a pair of thin and long thighs without excess flesh.

Chen Yu's heart skipped a beat