Chapter 1237: Shuangsheng's Wedding (4)

s, the man's body stiffened, his voice hoarse with desire, he replied, "Hmm" 。In the darkness, An Xiaotu's face flushed. Her delicate hands, soft as boneless, were groping on the man's chest, clumsil...was soft and smooth like high-quality silk, making him reluctant to let go.He noticed her eyelashes were particularly thick and long, they didn't look like false lashes or implanted ones. He tugged on...