C71 Cousin li pigeon
After a full half an hour, with the cooperation of a tongue and a hand, Zhang Hongwu's delicate body was completely emptied, to the point that the bed beneath her was completely drenched.
Her face was flushed and she was panting, but it was clear that she was greatly satisfied.
"Sis, are you comfortable?"
Zhang Hongwu glared at me, but it did not have any killing intent, on the contrary
