C491 Wang Siyi, don't forget your identity

Mu Nan's tongue was soft and overbearing as it swept out from her mouth.

His hand stroked her body, slowly kneading it.

A familiar feeling came over him, as if everything was natural.

It was as if they had met many years ago.

Mu Nan carried Wang Siyi and walked towards the direction of her bedroom.

As the door closed, Mu Nan pushed Wang Siyi against the wall.

Kissing, stroking