C68 Broken can and broken fall

Zhao Yanxuan was right, she was right. There was nothing wrong with her scolding.

If he didn't do anything to protect this beauty, then he would be in trouble.

Thus, I forcefully took off her jeans, revealing a snow-white underpants.

"Little Xuanxuan, why are you wearing white underwear? If you can't wipe it clean when you're on fire