C237 Return to Original Form

When the man saw Samurai Sword's feet kick towards him, he grabbed onto Samurai Sword's ankles with lightning speed and said pervertedly: "These feet are so small, if we were on the bed, I think it would be very comfortable."

As he spoke, he gently caressed it.

"You!" Samurai Sword wanted to retract her leg, but she was unable to move.

Just then, Shen Feng stood up lazily from the ground