C221 Retreat
"Little girl..." Her slender hands gently rubbed against her slender waist. Smelling her faint body fragrance, Tang Cheng's hoarse voice was sexy and intoxicating in her ears, "I'm hungry."
This woman was like a poppy. Ever since he touched her, he had always wanted to crazily possess her.
Not touching her in a while would make him feel uncomfortable all over.
"Drink milk if you're hungry
