C11 Such a Poisonous Slut

He saw Xu Wanqing kneeling on the bed with both her hands supporting her body. Her hair was hanging down at the side, which was very attractive.

Han Bing knelt behind Xu Wanqing's fart, grabbed Xu Wanqing's small waist with both hands and started sprinting.

Xu Wanqing couldn't help but exclaim in a comfortable tone due to Han Bing.

F * ck!

Han Bing was too domineering