C36 Soul Gone

"Lin Qiuru, this is what you call a woman, a real woman. With her, who would still be at home looking at your smelly face? "

"Xiao Meng, why don't you change the house?" After finishing the business, Du Yifei and Ren Xiaomeng were lying on Ren Xiaomeng's small bed chatting. Both of them were naked and had an air-conditioned blanket covering them. Ren Xiaomeng's head was resting on Du Yifei's arm