C729 The More Waves He Had the More Waves He Would Have

In the bedroom, Little Qing sat blankly on the bed, watching Hei Bao open the door. Before Hei Bao could say anything, she had already jumped into Hei Bao's arms and started twitching. She looked pitiful and pitiful.

She gently patted Ye Xiaoqing's back. The plump meat was pressed tightly onto Hei Bao's body, giving him a strange feeling.

Hei Bao wasn't Zhao Sanjin