C2512 The Lonely seventh god

Amidst the tearing sound of the clothes, chunks of snow-white muscles were revealed, giving off a delicate yet powerful feeling. The frenzied female werewolf couldn't wait to get what she wanted, and couldn't wait to find her belt.

"Ivy, calm down!" Xia Lei grabbed her hand.

It was better if he didn't say anything. As soon as he said it, a cold light flashed by his waist and his belt broke