Xiao Yang was thinking about holding her arm, tightly next to her chest, a Q-bomb touch came, so he could not help but feel a little nosebleed impulse.

Especially in the cold winter months when most girls wrap themselves up, it's hard for Xiaoyang to resist her temptation to think about her hot figure.

Xiao Yang took a deep breath and warned himself not to think fantastically. This little girl can't provoke, absolutely can't provoke.

"Think about it, otherwise, let's meet your boyfriend first, and wait until we've finished his business, then we'll have dinner." Xiao Yang looked at the thoughts around him and said.

Thought turned a charming white...