C780 Each of Them Had Their Own Arrangements.

After swallowing his saliva and calming himself down, Qin Anyi's hands, which would not even tremble when he killed someone, were hesitantly pressed on Lee Bing's two white balls of flesh.

The touch of his hands made his breathing tighten. He could not help but want to gently caress them.

However, his self-control was still quite strong