C769 The French Gun King
"Li, you're bad." Lee Mei yelled weakly, but her hands were already beginning to get angry. Suddenly, a wave of warmth quickly wrapped around him, making him feel as if he had returned to his mother's womb. His entire body couldn't help but tremble.
"Mhmm ~ Your little hands are getting stronger and stronger, baby." Lu Lee said in a soft voice. He couldn't help but push his head back
