C60 Close Protection

It was such a dark night, the fragrant room, the soft skin sticking to his body, and the hurried breathing. Even though it was not a desire, it was nervousness and anger, but the temptation was the same.

Lu Fei was naturally unable to control himself.

Ye Wushuang struggled and moaned, but Lu Fei couldn't use his trump card either. If he knocked her out with a palm strike