C30 One Hundred Thousand Yuan at a Time

In another room, Ho Zhixian elegantly sat on the sofa and looked at Gu Xiashuang, who was standing in front of him. The hallucinatory light shone on her small face, reflecting a strange light.

Gu Xiashuang suddenly stretched out her small hand and pulled up the zipper on her short skirt. Under Ho Zhixian's gaze, she slowly pulled it open. She was wearing a pair of underpants