C412 Not the Real Huang Xinying

The two of them were like lit firewood, the fire quickly burning.

Huang Xinying gently pushed and pushed Ye Fann onto the sofa. She revealed a charming smile and quickly rode up like a wild cat. She began to kiss Ye Fann's mouth and neck. The numbing feeling almost made Ye Fann lose his sense of direction.

Suddenly, he had a strange feeling in his heart