C47 Western legend

After Chen Jing left with a domineering smile, Zhou Jiaqi sat on her chair. Her heaving breasts were intoxicating, and it was clear how angry she was at the moment.

No matter if it was Chen Jing or Zhou Jiaqi, their looks and bodies were both top-notch beauties. Any man would be unable to resist but to look at them one more time, when they saw this kind of beauty