So beautiful!
Those two large and tender white mounds made Xia Bei burn with madness.
They weren't as firm, but still plump and white, and her head bowed in fear and humiliation, sniffling continuously, made him intensely stimulated, giving him a strong sense of revenge!
Thinking about Chen Jiaxu's arrogance, that feeling became incredibly intense!
He just wanted to step forward, grab and ravish her, venting his anger towards her son!
But he couldn't do that!
He gritted his teeth, moved his eyes away, and didn't look at Song Yanjiao.
"Miss Song, don't be like this, that's enough!"
Song Yanjiao wasn't annoyed, and laughed softly, her gaze sweeping over his bulging, almost erect crotch, "What's wrong with me? Don't pretend to be virtuous, you clearly want it, otherwise, you could leave! Why stay!"
"I..."
Xia Bei hesitated.
