"There is." Jiang Yu sucked hard on her lips and smiled evilly. I'll bring it with me.
Jing Tong choked. She looked at him with her big, wet eyes, her eyes filled with desire and pity.
Jiang Yu's heart was even more restless.
His large palm could not help but move down, and his hoarse and sexy voice comforted the woman under him. "Don't be afraid. As long as you feel the slightest bit of pain, I'll give up immediately."
Jing Tong's face was already completely red. She turned her head away as if she was trying to escape, but in the end, she discovered something incredible.
"The curtains are not drawn!" She exclaimed.
Although they were on the second floor and no one should be able to see them, what if? Jing Tong's mental fortitude had not reached that stage yet. She anxiously pushed the man in front of her, but Jiang Yu caught her hand.
"Isn't this more exciting?" He laughed in a low voice, his hot body pressed against hers.
