C207 Facing a Strong Enemy

They seem to be in some sort of special atmosphere at such a close distance that they smell like they're breathing.

Xiao Qiangbing hesitated. Monika stuck to his body like a piece of metal attached to a magnet. It was tightly attached to his body.

Especially when she was wiping Xiao Qiangbing's back, the degree of tenderness far exceeded that of a gentle Japanese maid.

Lying on his body