Chapter 209 Why Conceal?

"Restore... Ha ha... Yes..."

"What way!"

He held his breath and waited nervously and anxiously. Who knows that she had not been answered for half a day before he looked down and found that she was asleep.

Wen Changming couldn't help saying rudely: "Grass!"

It's hard to be free. Who knows she's in temporary trouble, and the middle-aged man sadly lifts her to bed and covers her quilt.

Just as I was leaving the room, my hand was suddenly pulled, and then the whole person leaned back.

"Ah, Linda, what are you doing? Aren't you asleep?

The drunk, confused woman put her lips together and kissed...