C430 An Ominous Dream(1)

"Let me go." Although she still refused, her tone had softened a lot. Jiaang Xin struggled but could not push Zhang Teng's hand away.

"My dear, forgive me."

The hot breath sprayed on their necks and their body temperature rose along with it. Zhang Teng's breathing gradually became heavy. He nimbly untied Jiaang Xin's buttons and skillfully pinched at her sensitive areas.

"No, let me go