C30 Night of alarm(part i)

"Xiao Ma, you are mine, you can only be mine. You are my little horse, my woman! "

"Slash …"

There was a tearing sound, and he could not wait to undress her. He tore at her clothes roughly with his hands. The snow-moon's brilliance was dazzling as it appeared before his eyes. Her graceful figure was like a willow.

His hand, conveniently using the torn cloth to cover up Yue Chanjuan's mouth