C731

Zhao Qingxiu hesitated for a moment as she looked at Li Dongjuan. Zhang Ruhui and Zhang Ruhui were proud of themselves, but she did not want to be alone and be restrained by herself. She immediately threw aside everything else, putting one hand on Li Wenbin's neck and the other on his body. Wen Bin, my good husband, dear good husband, you have to help me massage my wife a little