Sister sang attacks, master Zhan's arrogant yet sullen firearms suffer

Before he could finish, his voice turned into an extremely sexy muffled groan, which made her bones go soft.

Sang Xia was holding something that should not be underestimated in her hands. She bit her lower lip as she looked at his face that was flushed with pleasure. Rong Zhan, why are you so ... Flirtatious? "

Rong Zhan was stunned.

Why are you so horny?

Not only did he have a flirtatious appearance and temper, but he was also a flirtatious person in his bones.

Rong Zhan was even more furious.

**

The unbearable panting, the sexy muffled groans, the patient and passionate caresses, the hot air, all evaporated her wet rationality.

Everything ended.

He hugged her tightly and panted heavily. The hair on his forehead was wet with sweat. He hugged her and buried his head in her neck. He panted deeply and said in a hoarse voice, " Sangsang, Sangsang, mumble.

He mumbled over and over again, his lips and teeth filled with a lingering charm.