"It's all right."

Li Nan smiled and brushed her left shoulder.

God can testify that when Li Nan rubbed the body of a beautiful woman, he suddenly reached out and patted people's buttocks. It was absolutely habitual.

Well, it's a pure action, a desire for natural beauty without any dirty action.

But the woman didn't know that. She just picked up a salted pig's hand and, with the shadow of light, patted her bump and*called out unconsciously, raised her left hand to cover her buttocks.

"Shame, Lao Tzu's hand is really damn."

After Li Nan's right hand tasted the rich buttocks of a beautiful woman, he scolded her in his...