C819 Another Type of Massage(1)

Of course, Wang Xiaonan still obediently lied down, and then laid down with her eyes filled with autumn waves. The massage that Hsu Xiaofeng mentioned did indeed have this idea, but with the beauty in front of her, it was inevitable that she would have other thoughts.

Wang Xiaonan, who was on the bed, definitely had the appearance of someone who could be picked by the king