About a few minutes later, the audience calmed down and screamed loudly. Because they didn't know who the masked people were, they could only shout the name of Xuefei to make the concert reach a new peak.

Huang Xiaoxiang's face under the mask shows a strange smile, strides to Xuefei's face, hands the microphone of his right hand to his left hand, then puts his right hand around Xuefei's waist, puts her close to his body, feels the body fragrance and the concave and convex body shape of Xuefei, but Xiaoxiang, a virgin, can't help holding it.

Xuefei watched this bullying man treat himself so much. For the first time,...