C671 Return to China

Fujiwara Jing's brows creased slightly as she felt the pair of large hands teasing her. However, she kept her body hunched forward in a happy manner, as if she would rather be pleased with him.

Lu Lee felt his mouth and tongue go dry. He originally wanted to put on an act, but he couldn't bear it any longer. He pulled down the last of Fujiwara Jing's defenses.

The softness of the pants