Chapter 939: A Year, If Huo Jiao Left, Her Son Would Give He

just lay there, letting him do whatever he wanted.He tilted her head up and kissed her.The more entanglement, the deeper...After a long time, Wen Man couldn't help but rest her face on his shoulder, u...dy barely covered by clothing.She was topless, wearing only a towel around her waist.The water droplets on her hair tips, slid down her face sculpted like a blade, all the way to the towel tucked unde...