C215 The Good Show Was about to Begin

Her slender and fair fingertips caressed the fat shoulder. It carried neither light nor heavy strength, causing Gong Waiyu, who was lying on the couch, to sigh softly in comfort.

He did not even look at Yu Waner, who was half-kneeling beside him. He just closed his eyes and enjoyed himself for a while. Then he suddenly thought of something and asked