C821 Will Not Give up

Her originally small mouth was filled with wine. Her hands climbed up Situ Hao's shoulders, closed her eyes slightly, and pressed it towards his lips.

Jian Yunwei got closer and closer, her body releasing a delicate fragrance. As his breath entered into her body, her gentle breath was like a feather, gently sweeping over Situ Hao's face, making him itch