C107 Authenticate

Lee Fei looked at Murong Yan's chest. The bath towel was wrapped very low, revealing half of her snow-white breasts and that deep ravine. The two groups were very large. If he touched them, he would definitely feel great. When he looked down, the towel was over his knees, and his two straight, slender legs were exposed in front of him. He couldn't help but want to touch them