C98 A Good Thing

It's a good thing.

Tong Tong, who was drunk, did not know how to refuse. She passively endured the gentleness that Qu Yihong spread out all over the place.

After that, she slowly took the initiative and hugged Qu Yihong.

Her fragrant scent rushed to her head, and Qu Yihong was instantly lost in love. Even though it was not smooth sailing, her every action called out to his physiological needs