Lei Xiao immediately knew that it was the ointment.
As soon as he walked back to the bed, Han Xing grabbed his big hand.
That little hand was unbelievably hot.
Lin Hanxing raised his head, his wet eyes filled with unspeakable temptation.
"Ah Xiao ..."
She called his name softly, accompanied by a faint snort, clean and pure.
It spread messily on both sides of his body.
Her beautiful palm-sized face was even more heart-palpitating!
Lin Hanxing had never felt so bad before.
It was like a high fever had just subsided, and her body was uncontrollably soft.
However, after the soft moment, an even more violent and deadly wave of emotions gushed in.
"Ah Xiao,"
She called him again helplessly.
After hesitating for a while, she rubbed the back of Lei Xiao's hand with her cheek with the mole.
Perhaps he had touched the essential oil.
There was a faint fragrance on Lei Xiao's hand.
She thought.
