C1229 Holy thunder is busy

The waves of passion subsided, and the little cave grew quiet. The bonfire had long been extinguished, but Xia Lei could not feel the cold. The four women in the ripped sleeping bag were squeezed together, their bodies as warm as water bags. Their skin was as smooth and exquisite as silk.

Four female Knights and two twin sisters. In the past few hours, Xia Lei felt that there were eight women