C761 Massage 2
Half an hour later.
Wen Wanwan was extremely tired. She panted as she got down from his back. She sat beside him and frantically shook her hands. She was too tired!
Qi Beichen rolled over, using his elbows to support himself on the bed as he dragged his face. He looked at her with a smile and asked with a clear voice: "Are you tired?"
Wen Wanwan rolled her eyes at him
