lan xiaoyun felt very wronged. she pouted her mouth and followed behind old master lan.
she turned around every three steps and when she saw bai yan looking over, she hurriedly gave her an encouraging gesture, meaning for her to quickly take down di cang.
you dare! Bai Yan had just turned her head when a pair of cold red lips covered her, suppressing all her words.
the man's large hands were tightly wrapped around her waist, and their figures were intertwined. under the falling flowers, they were as beautiful as a peerless painting.
After a long time, di Cang released the woman in his arms. His red lips were slightly raised and his smile was domineering and evil."You still owe this King seven kisses."
"Di Cang!" Bai Yan was a little angry. what exactly are you here for? "
"kiss."
