"Yeah." Duanmu Xiu snorted, stretched out his warm palm, lifted up the hem of her clothes, reached into her lower abdomen, and rubbed it softly. Every time, when her menstruation came,
This has become a required course for him. Her constitution is cold, so he warms his palms to act as a warm treasure for her.
"You're so kind to me." The woman was pretentious.
