C240 Women's Minds

As the energy from Feng qingyang's waist was released, the black color that was full of elasticity was pressed tightly onto Xiang Yun's body. The silk stockings tightly wrapped around his strong body, as if putting on a black suit for him. Then, he followed it through the wet jade door and entered.

He used to go in naked and without any gloves, but now that he had put on his outer robes