In Yue manzhu's eyes, his Xintong was so beautiful!
His heart melted, especially when she leaned lazily in his arms with a sense of dependence.
If it wasn't for the fact that she couldn't take it, he would have come again.
However, Yue manzhu's heart still ached for Anlan Xintong.
After Yue manzhu finished washing Anlan Xintong, she was about to wipe her body when she saw a pattern on her back near her shoulder.
When she saw this pattern, Yue manzhu's face changed.
Because he knew what this pattern represented.
It was because she had become his.
This mark was left behind because of him.
Looking at this pattern, Yue manzhu's heart was filled with a wonderful feeling.
When Yue manzhu was circulating her martial arts, there was such a pattern on his back.
There was also a demonic red glow.
Yue manzhu's fingers gently stroked the pattern on an LAN Xintong's face.
The picture on Anlan Xintong's back was very small, about the size of a palm.
