C72 And Xiao Hongsheng Called Him Just like That

Moh Liangchen drank a lot. Hsiao Hongsheng carried him to the sofa and was about to take off his pants when he suddenly opened his eyes.

"What do you want?"

Moh Liangchen grabbed his hand. His eyes were confused. His confused look made Hsiao Hongsheng's heart itch.

"I'm not doing anything. I just want to massage you. "

Hsiao Hongsheng was stronger than him, so he easily broke free of his hand