Summary
The wet jade arm wrapped around his neck, his soft tongue pressed against his chin and licked and kissed, his chin was slightly pushed up, and his Adam’s apple rolled uncomfortably. I saw that the red tent was lingering, and the two balls of softness rubbed against the chest… Liu Wenjue was a gentle person, but now he couldn’t help his face. Liu Wenyi was soaked all over, and the white clothes were half-faded, revealing the light black underwear underneath. The undershirt was a little flesh-colored, sticking sticky to the hooking curve. The wet hair, like the ink splashed on the jade white neck, meanders from top to bottom, immersed in the white greasy ravine slightly exposed by the lining, which is extremely erotic. Burning Desire Gu… What is this called!