C77 Jin Biao Had Long Buried His Chess Pieces

Fantasy is always a beautiful thing.

Yet, making fantasy a reality is even more enchanting.

Fueled by the audacity Bi Wenfeng and the Golden Cauldron Group had instilled in him, Chen Feng eagerly explored every inch of Yang Min's smooth skin, deeply inhaling her subtle scent, all while she feebly struggled and pleaded. In a sudden move, Chen Feng wrenched her legs apart. Then..