Zhang Yao yelled, pushed away the rain and dew and ran straight to the toilet. He didn't want to continue to hang the strange birthmark life, and finally got rid of it and didn't want to go back.

Zhang Yao kicked the door of the toilet directly, turned around and locked the door. He immediately took off his underpants, took out his little brother and rubbed it directly, imagining the passionate picture just now. In a few seconds, a burst of pleasure hit his whole body, and white liquid directly shot into the urinal.

Yulu stormed out of the room with Zhang Yao angrily, and heard Zhang Yao groaning in...