C149 The different zhang jiahan

Yang Erlang's mind was filled with her big and long legs.

Perhaps men were lower half animals. Yang Erlang recalled the scene from that day and was filled with the fantasies of a good night's sleep.

"It's time to eat!" Zhang Jiahan stuffed a few chopsticks into Gu Qinglian's bowl and even gouged out Yang Erlang's eyes.

From her perspective