Yang Ming sat on the bedside, unfastened the pajama belt, he picked up the pajamas, suddenly saw that the beautiful woman had nothing to wear, to be honest, Yang Ming also felt an impulse.

He couldn't help but swallow. When he saw the beautiful woman closing her eyes, he was not shy, because the beautiful woman didn't look at him, he could look at the beautiful woman unbridled.

But he was still more controllable. Yang Ming didn't forget to do his business. He put his hand on Feng Shuyu's stomach. Feng Shuyu's body could not help shivering.

After all, she was the first time she touched a man, and the...