"Close the door first." Ye Cheng could not speak bitterly, let alone say that Ye Cheng couldn't put it back. He almost had an orgasm. As a result, all the desires disturbed by him were gone.

"Oh." Jiang Chuyao smoothly locked the door back. Don't forget what he did this time. After all, Mao Yecheng himself was afraid of being tarnished long ago, but also the islanders.

Before she came, Jiang Chuyao had already thought about it. She wanted to repay Ye Cheng-brother very well. Besides her physical attraction to Ye Cheng-brother, she was afraid that nothing could attract Ye Cheng-brother.

Jiang Chuyao took a kitten step and came to...