C1285 I Got What I Wanted
Ten o'clock at night.
Lin Feng and Nalan Wanqing were lying on the same bed, in the same bed. If nothing romantic happened, how could they live up to the beautiful scenery?
Lin Feng's palm moved slightly, and in the next second, Nalan Wanqing's autumn dress started to twist and bend. En! It was very rhythmic, and Nalan Wanqing did not move at all.
So Lin Feng was even more daring