C198 Occupy

"Oh. - Wait, what are you going to do?!" Chen Yu had just walked over when his robe was ripped off.

"Hmm... something I didn't do before." Looking at the person in front of him, who he had raised with much difficulty, Moh Feng felt his mouth and tongue dry. His nerves, which were mostly smeared by the strong alcohol, were filled with the appearance of his lover's body