"No." Pinched her little face, Feng Xing quietly embraced her waist, and his five fingers were touched by her waist through the clothes. The elastic skin felt very good. "Go up first."
Change your clothes, take a shower, and come down to have a refreshing meal.”
"Okay." Qianxun nodded obediently, walked upstairs, turned right, walked until the momentum, and opened one of the doors.