C588 The Number One Beauty in Tiannan

Soong Ying was still the same Soong Ying, the cold and passionate Soong Ying. The naturally flexible Soong Ying this night. To others, this was poisonous, but to Xiao Ge, it was a delicious scorpion. Once again, Xiao Ge felt an incomparable joy. It was a joy that came from his heart and soul, from his body to his heart. Two years of suppression and depression, on this night..