Shen chengjing's heart was itching. She might have looked mature, but she was still a nineteen-year-old girl. She was curious!
She looked through the gap and saw Zhou Yun Cheng and Jiang Yuanyuan. The two figures were almost stuck together. Jiang Yuanyuan's hand was actually holding Zhou Yun Cheng's lower body. The two's position and their conversation made her laugh.
"Is it good?" At this moment, someone asked her in a deep voice.
"It's good, so funny. " She covered her mouth and said softly, already entranced.
"What's there to see in someone else 's? Hmm?" The man's magnetic voice seemed to be warning her. She turned around and saw mo Yancheng's handsome face in front of her.
"Uncle, I ... I'm just here to take something, to take something." She looked at the handsome face that was magnified in front of her and stood up guiltily.
The man reached out and pulled her back, his finger gently touching her forehead.""You really can't let me rest easy."
