"There is a word in the air of this room."

Helan Xiaoxin came over and squatted heavily on the sofa next to Yuezi Tong. Learning from her appearance, he put two beautiful feet on the case: "Sao."

yuezi's nail polish is ice red. It looks like ice cream under the scorching sun. It's sweet and cool.

Helan Xiaoxin is painted black, reflecting each other's snow-white feet, each toenail has a strong sexuality outside.

Looking at those beautiful feet, Yue Zitong looked back at Helan Xiaoxin's arm, sniffed like a puppy, frowned and said, "Well, it was indeed Sao. No matter how long you wash it, you can't wash it off....