C637 No637 Is Fine
Luo Zhanqing could feel the warmth from his lips gradually warming up from the cold before.
Smiling, Luo Zhanqing kissed Yu Xiyuan in a relaxed manner.
This was truly a kiss, and did not contain any other elements.
In the dark, unassuming demonic wind blowing in all directions, the lips of the handsome man and the beautiful woman were touching. It was an inappropriate touch
