©NovelBuddy
PREVIEW
... g President's Father (28) (H)
"I'm already wet."
"Little girl."
When Lu Zhou's hand broke her flower petals and used just the right amount of force to cover the flower slit and twist the clitoris, Xue Xue's body immediately trembled.
An endless stream of nectar was spit out from the gaps in the crevices, and soon, it moistened the plush blanket and made a mark.
The enthusiastic response made Lu Zhou's deep gray pupils appear more intense.
"Yeahyou ...
YOU MAY ALSO LIKE