C503 I'm like a Thirsty Traveler

As soon as his hand touched her skin, her body trembled and she spoke indistinctly in Japanese.

From this, it could be seen how sensitive she was.

Zheng Hao also felt that the area where his left hand touched was smooth and delicate, soft and full of elasticity.

The feeling of this hand was not ordinary.

One couldn't help but want to play the lute and gently stroke it back and forth