C86 Seven Years!

Frowning, Jing Shaofan pursed his lips and did not move. He looked down at her small hand around his waist with a cold expression.

"Second Young Master, can I not leave?" At this moment, Gong Xiao was as charming as a succubus. Her small hands caressed his chest. Her actions were full of temptation. She said in a coquettish voice