This night, the two slept on the sofa.
For He Yanzhi, although suffering, he can embrace his beloved woman, and he is willing to endure the burning of flames.
XiaoQuinn Marsden slept on the inside of the sofa next to He Yanzhi, only to feel that he was hot all over.
But she is not stupid, knowing what it means for a man’s body to be hot, so she didn’t dare to move, she just smiled with her lips pursed.
“You still laugh …” He Yanzhi’s voice conceals desire, nature, and dissatisfaction.
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