It was baking, as if it wanted to dry all the wet clothes.
However, Rong Mei was behind him and his attention was not on this. He was focused on Yingying.
The young man's back.
The young man's figure looked thin, but after taking off his clothes, the lines of his muscles were so smooth and clear. His white skin was full of power and beauty in front of the moving fire.
wide shoulders, narrow waist, long legs, perfect proportions.
Rong Mei looked at his back view as he sat on the ground. He couldn't help but gulp.
He couldn't help but drool.
She admitted that she was definitely not a slut who always let her imagination run wild, but her little monster's body actually made her unable to control her fantasies.
Her restraint was in an intense struggle.
He was wavering left and right.
Rong Mei wanted to walk towards the tent but after hesitating for a while, she walked towards the little beast who was drying the clothes.
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