C16 Han Meimei Lost Her Virginity
"Master, don't you always want me?"
As she spoke, Han Meimei's small hands hugged Jiang Feifan tightly and even climbed up his chest step by step.
That movement was itchy and numb. It almost exploded Jiang Feifan's brain.
"No..."
Jiang Feifan pushed Han Meimei away, who was immersed in her beautiful dream, with a look of disbelief.
"Young Master, have we met before?"
Hearing this voice
