"Don't worry, as long as Keke wants it, not to mention at forty, even at eighty, I could still get it up!"
At those words, a bright smile flitted across the man's eyes, the happiness of a long-held wish coming true welling up within him, "So, you better take care of your own body. Big brother doesn't need your worry!"
Having said that, the man turned his head and kissed her, then got out of bed, "Lunch is ready downstairs. Would you like to eat in the room, or shall we go down to the dining table?"
"Of course it's..."
She hadn't finished speaking about the room when Han Kekou suddenly stopped, "Of course we can't eat in the room now. Look at this bed, the smell in this room, how can we eat here?"
The scent of male and female pleasure filled the house, and there were those sheets, but to go down and eat...
"I'm not hungry, you go ahead and eat first. I'll stay here and wash the sheets!"
