MTL - Ten Gods - Chapter 37 General deputy

... or ink is forged.

Lin Tian nodded and could begin to portray the formation.

"Offended."

Looking at the **** the bed, Lin Tian whispered.

The right hand wrapped the ink in the real yuan, slowly depressed, and finally, his index finger fell on the girl's abdomen. At this moment, the soft touch came from the fingertips. The feeling was unprecedented, and Lin Tian could not help himself. Trembling.

The naked girl, the golden figure, touched such a delicate body, it ...