C40 Wrong Bed

Just like this, Yue Qiuling slowly sat down and gently took off Ming Dao's underpants to her ankles.

Ming Dao seemed to have a feeling, he hummed in the dark and went back to sleep.

This brat was sleeping soundly.

Yue Qiuling giggled as she lightly fiddled with the bug through her underwear.

Yue Qiuling chuckled as she felt the thing slowly grow bigger