C329 Constraints That Punish Planes 45
Unknowingly, another month had passed, but Jing Sheng felt that something was wrong with Wen Qing. Wen Qing was usually very sticky to him, and the fragrance of flowers on his body was especially strong.
What's more, Wen Qing's yearning was getting stronger and stronger.
Afternoon, Jing Sheng lied on the bed and looked at the person sitting on the bed
