C475 Faang Yufei's Nightmare

Yufei was drunk. She was captivated by the man in front of her, who was about the same build as Chenghai but spoke with a warmth that Chenghai rarely showed. She couldn't see his face clearly, but his presence was enough to draw her in.

She leaned her curvy body against him, her eyes hazy with desire. "Master Qih, I'm much better than that little tramp Qingluo. Whatever she can do in bed