C148 The Happiest Man

But as time passed, Su Qian could not control herself at all.

She climbed onto the chair and stretched out her hands. Like a demon, she wrapped her hands around Shen Cong'an's body and continuously moaned.

"Shen Cong'an... I... I feel so bad..."

She could no longer control herself. This feeling was really terrible!

The green scriptures on Shen Cong'an's forehead were exposed