C372 Tongue like a spring

Just when the room was filled with a feeling of nostalgia, the door of the private room opened with a 'dong dong' sound.

Zhang Yuan Yuan was already slightly drunk, her entire body resting on the table. She wasn't happy about the alcohol to begin with, so after drinking quite a lot of beer at night, she felt a bit dizzy.

Xiao Yi stood up and opened the door. His short skirt revealed his navel