C21 I'll Sleep You Take a Bath

Yin Huanzhu's chest was still stuffy and hot, but she felt uncomfortable.

Just as she was opening her mouth to breathe in some fresh air, a thin and cold lips covered her and pressed down heavily.

"Ugh …" Yin Huanzhu groaned as she placed both her hands on top of her well-developed suit jacket, pressing them against his firm chest.

Yin Huanzhu closed her eyes tightly. Her long