C373 Were They in This Changing Room

Hai Lu's voice sounded again.

"Yung Yan, I can't take it anymore."

The man's voice was always concise. "How did you take it yesterday?"

Usually, Yung Yan's voice was cold and unique. It was like a stream in a mountain stream, but also like cold mellow wine. It was especially pleasant to hear.

As for the man who was immersed in his desire, his voice became hoarse and low