C197 One Step at a Time

Zhong Shaoming carried Jingyang to the bed and buried her in her shoulder. He put one hand on her waist and the other on her body to light a fire.

His voice was full of color. "Then let me see how fragrant your body fragrance is."

Jingyang's laughter rang like a silver bell, "Mr. Zhong, you are so bad!"

Her slender and fair arms wrapped around the man's neck