"Come on, Xiaoyao." Xiao Zhuchu breathed a few words of encouragement to Jiang Chuyao.

Jiang Chuyao, who dared to speak, gritted her lips tightly and looked up to find that she was facing a mirror in which she could clearly see her shameful movements and strong chest muscles behind her.

Another two hours, three people from the bathroom battle to bed, Jiang Chuyao was also confident and reserved, with Lu Mengzhu against Yecheng, but Yecheng did not know whether it was due to kung fu, did not feel tired with his own women, and increasingly energetic, and he found that he had just recovered from the morning and now his...