Daydreaming about me

his hands, his movements, his gasps, all the touches he had never had before were filled with strange desires.,until she felt she was suffocating, she let go of her, grabbed her wrist and guided her down, gasping hoarsely: "Honey." Touch it. ",as soon as his hand was released, Lin Yu ran to the bedside as he fled for his life, fearing that he was not finished yet.。