Farewell

Li Junlan was slightly shocked. She bit her lip and looked surprised. Her body was also trembling a little, but she only hesitated for a moment before disappearing out of the window.

Xu Wenping came to the door and opened it. Li Junlan's eyes were a little evasive. However, Xu Wenping gently pulled her, and she let out a soft squeak. She leaned against the bathroom, breathing a little heavily.

Xu Wenping didn't say anything. Li Junlan didn't say anything either. Their eyes met. Xu Wenping pulled down Li Junlan's pants and kabedon her against the wall.

The flood dragon pierced through the pistil of the peach blossom, but she didn't dare to raise her voice and frowned.

Li Junlan suppressed her voice as she looked at Han Xiaoxia in the mirror, afraid that the girl would wake up and see this scene.