Nightscape Ling holds Mu Xiaoqi from the cold water. She hangs her hand around each other's neck, squints at each other's lips, and kisses desperately.

As soon as she was thrown into bed, her long legs entwined her warmly around her waist.

Mu Xiaoqi felt that her fever was all concentrated together and urgently needed to find a vent. The crazy idea made her entangle with men with all her instincts.

There was no restraint in the night. He tore his clothes apart crazily and sprinted on.

It's like trying to make her remember how hard he is.

Mu Xiaoqi feels as if she is floating on the sea. Her...