C402 Almost Going Berserk

Unexpectedly, he wasn't wearing a bra, so Ye Yang's hand grabbed the jade melon. The smooth and round feeling made his breathing become heavier.

Yan Yuntao was even more breathless. He did not have a single ounce of strength left in him. He opened his cherry lips and looked at her with a misty expression. He did not know what to do.

His two hands were hugging Ye Yang's neck tighter and tighter