"F * ck, you're even teasing me with one leg?" Mo Qiu got up painfully. Without saying a word, he turned around, took his car keys, and walked toward the garage.
In the morning, Shen chengjing opened her eyes and saw that mo Yancheng was still asleep. She reached out and touched his forehead.
She got up, got off the bed barefooted, and went to get her medicine.
Turning back, she reached out to untie the man's sleeping robe. Looking at his perfect figure, she kept swallowing her saliva, trying to ignore his sexiness!
She applied the medicine for him and tied it up carefully. Her fingertips touched his abdominal muscles and the mermaid line.
Shen chengjing's fingertips were trembling. This man's entire body, even the smallest pore, was exuding an alluring aura! She wished ... Uh, MS is overthinking?
"Is it good?" The man's lazy voice sounded.
