C473 Exquisite Pomegranate Acupoint(2)

Wow, pomegranate? Zhang Xiaotian stared at Bi Ting's lower body with his eyes wide open.

The spacious lair was filled with layers and layers of petals. The petals were tightly knitted together in the overflowing juice, like a pomegranate maturing. The mouth was wide open, and one could see a sweet and sour taste in it.

Ah ~ ~ Ah ~, Zhang Xiaotian had a strange sense of touch when he inserted it