Oh my god, Zhang Xiaomeng and Liu Bingrui are too daring.
Suddenly, Qin Yaoyao's gaze fell upon Zhang Xiaomeng's enormous size, her face revealing a look of shock.
She almost did that kind of thing with Zhang Xiaomeng in the fitting room last time.
But they had stopped halfway through.
Now, witnessing it firsthand was too much of a shock.
Although she was the school beauty, it didn't mean she didn't look at these things.
She occasionally had access to them.
Right now, Zhang Xiaomeng's thing even surpassed the limit of Asian men.
It was truly terrifying.
At this moment, her pretty face was flushed red, and she even asked herself, how could Bingrui bear it?
Qin Yaoyao thought about leaving quickly, took a step out, then hurried back in, feeling a sense of curiosity rising within her.
Qin Yaoyao hummed inwardly, "Bingrui, you little wolf-in-sheep's-clothing, I didn't expect you to show me a live broadcast."
