C210 Don't turn me down
As Qi Luo said this, a hand had already slipped into Sheng Liang's shirt, moving along his narrow waist.
Sheng Liang clenched his fists tightly, the temperature of his body becoming hotter and hotter, as if only Qi Luo's hug could save him. He used a lot of energy to try and pry open Qi Luo's fingers, and when he opened his mouth, he discovered that even his voice had become a little hoarse
