"Well, let's see. Hum!" Li Wanyue glared at him and left.

Jiang chose to close the door and felt his lips with his fingertips.

there is a faint smell of those two goods on it.

it's a ghost. Shouldn't he brush his teeth and wash away her taste right now? Why is it still lingering here!

but I have to say that those two goods didn't make him feel disgusted. Even every time he kissed her, he had an impulse to get more.

Jiang Zheyi shook his head hard, hurried to the mind that should not have thought, turned around and went into the bathroom to wash his face and...