C1426 My Host Is Only a Thousand Years Old

When Jiang Yong lowered his head again, Hill immediately squinted and waited for Jiang Yong.

"I can only give her a kiss."

Hill pouted and continued to fiddle with something behind Jiang Yong's back. In the next second, he closed in on Jiang Yong and repressed Jiang Yong with enthusiasm.

Jiang Yong was speechless … Sugar.

As the kiss ended, the more he kissed, the more thirsty he became