C1337 You Think I'm Talking Nonsense

Elder Qing Xia looked like she was in her early twenties. She was dressed in a seductive outfit, and her face was like a peach blossom. She was wearing a thin veil dress, and she could vaguely see the red bellyband of a couple playing with each other inside.

From afar, one could smell a special fragrance. It was very easy to let one's imagination run wild and have fantasies