C164 Yangfu

The next moment.

Su Yuzhe was lying on the ground while Xiaomeng was lying on top of him.

Moreover, her body fell down heavily, and her lips coincidentally pressed down heavily on his.

Soft fragrance in the bosom, red lips just around the corner.

A woman's fragrance seeped into his nasal cavities, making his nose twitch, intoxicating him a little.

Xiaomeng's mind went blank