C85 nuptial candle night

I didn't answer Zhao Yanxuan. Action meant everything.

If I really have to answer, I can only tell her. Congratulations, you got it right.

After half an hour had passed, I was done enjoying myself, and Zhao Yanxuan was about to die too.

She covered her lower body with her hands and laid down on the sofa with a blush on her face. Her face was full of tears.

"Chen Feng, you bastard