Seeing that the wine in their cups was finished, Yang Hongling filled them with wine and asked,""What do you want that dragon bed for?"
He saw her beautiful eyes rolling around with a crafty look.
Zhang Ronghua rolled his eyes."
"Giggle ~" Yang Hongling couldn't help but break through her defense. Her silvery laughter echoed in the quiet night. It was pleasant, pleasant, and gentle.
"You don't even have a girl you like, and you want to sleep with her? You're so beautiful!"
Zhang Ronghua shrugged helplessly." You're the one who has an unhealthy mind. You're blaming me?""
"Humph!" Yang Hongling snorted.
He raised his right fist and threatened,'Be careful, I'll beat you up.'
"When we return, find an opportunity to melt this dragon bed or make other arrangements.""
"Where are the gemstones?"
