That night, Lu Mengzhu became a woman of Yecheng, and enjoyed the pleasure of the love of men and women who were willing to be deeply involved in it. She also understood why so many men and women would be addicted to it.

She slept soundly and soundly, with a sweet and contented smile on her lips.

When Lu Mengzhu woke up, he immediately felt a little discomfort in his lower body. Think about what happened with Yecheng last night. His face was red and his heart was as sweet as soaking in a honeypot.

"Bad, bad!" She suddenly thought that she was still in another bedroom. "I didn't go...