C28 The Request of the Class Flower

Seeing the beauty on the bed who was emitting an enticing aura, Feng qingyang felt as if the alcohol in his blood was ignited, and his entire body was itching. The call of the body became as big as a Jingu Bang.

"I'm thirsty …" Wang qiaoling opened her red lips, which were captivating red and extremely sexy to the point that Feng qingyang couldn't help but open her mouth