C260 Scratch

It was no longer a question of warmth. It was a question of whether or not he should take out his gun and feel for the hole.

But it didn't seem to be a problem because his gun was already up.

"Aunt's chest is so hot!" Feng qingyang hugged her. With a push, Yan Na's two hot steamed buns were tightly stuck to his chest.

Yan Na snorted lightly as he reached behind his back to open the cover