she stumbled and sat down. pei qiqi sat in his arms and leaned on his shoulder.
the door at the door was pushed open roughly. she cried out softly and bit his shoulder.
In the air, there was a hint of bitterness, like the taste of a flower bud about to bloom, tender and fresh, tempting people to taste it.
Tang Yu's breathing was also a little messy. No matter what, his eyes moved.
pei qiqi snuggled in his arms. at this moment, there was only tang yu in this small world. there was no one else.
rong lei and peach-eyed were also stunned.
What was going on?
There were actually men and women doing that kind of thing here ...
the woman was sitting in the man's arms, but her clothes were intact, and one could not tell that she was in spring.
but inside, there was an unquestionable sense of joy.| it was a good aura. rong lei was a little unhappy.
He hadn't touched the woman just now, but he had caught a pair of mandarin ducks.