"Woman, you talk a lot. Tonight is up to me, eh?" The tip of his nose rubbed against her intimately, and his powerful arm hugged her back to the room. She was more enthusiastic than he was, with a tyrant in charge, and no longer as shy as before.

only when Shen Muyang's clothes were torn and his body was cold, there was a clear light in his burning eyes. He only felt that the woman's enthusiasm was too much, and even more daring, she couldn't bear her enthusiasm. What's strange is that the woman didn't say a word all the time.

"snow true..." He gave a low cry of...