C457 I Don't Remember His Phone

In the living room, Tian Lai was still pressed on the carpet by Mu Shaoan. Her small hands could only resist in his chest and could not move at all. She glared at him angrily. Tian Lai wanted to move her lower body but found that she could not do anything about it. She could only angrily yell at the man in front of her, "Mu Shaoan, what exactly. . . "

Wu!

Before she could finish speaking