C225 Cloud-tower

Li Yeyu turned around and hugged her waist. Feeling the smooth and tender touch, she pinched her buttocks without leaving a trace. She smiled and said, "Xiao Ya, Darling is thinking of what kind of 'posture' you should use tonight!"

"Ah!" "You bastard!" Xue Qingya's face turned red. This bastard! To say such shameless words in the hall