C1434 My Host Is Only a Thousand Years Old

The man patted Hilton on the soft spot, and Hilton fell on top of him, feeling strange to him, as he had never felt before.

Pulling Jiang Yong's hand for him to touch again, "Relax, touch again."

"Aren't you hungry? You still have the strength to seduce me?"

Hill bared his fangs and poked Jiang Yong again