C136 Han's Derailment

The bright orange sports car was parked quietly, still a little eye-catching in the night.

Huangfu Che closed his eyes. His eyelashes trembled on his fair skin. He passionately kissed the softness and slowly licked it. He was entangled as if he was tasting the beauty of the world.

Yin Huanzhu didn't reject him, but neither did she give him any response. She only calmly accepted it