C1910 Young Master Long She's Just a Plaything

Both of them were obviously unable to control themselves after a long drought.

Flipping over, Long Yuqun pressed her entire body down to the ground, and the movements of his hands also abruptly increased by a few points.

His breath was taken away, and although he was immersed in it, Murong Yunchang still retained the last bit of reason. He quickly bent his knees to the side