Quickly Wear the Face of the Devil - Chapter 115

... is moans.

Brainless Sheng was still experiencing the aftertaste of climax, he laid limp in the man’s arms, trembling like a dying fish. The man seemed to find that very cute, he chuckled pleasantly and caressed his body, inch by inch, with a large palm. The gentle and meticulous action was like touching a priceless treasure.

Rational Sheng was holding his head, holed up in the dark sea of his subconscious, his nerves twitching in pain. He wanted to take an AK47 and pump Brainless She ...