C639 The Strange Altar

Lin Yi felt his cheeks heating up because of Weiwei's words. Although his memory was concealed, the feeling of his body could not be concealed.

After an hour and a half of "fighting" with Qingqing, the rhythm became a little fast. Weiwei, who was in a coma, had always been passive. She did not mind Lin Yi's movements, so Lin Yi's movements were inevitably a little rough