Chapter 64 Joseph Huo, You bastard!

She didn't know whether it was because of the alcohol, or the reason for the residual drug effect. The suffocation of thin air came. May Song's eyes widened absently, but her hands on the man's solid chest slowly hung down. In a trance, she thought that the man in front of him was the man who had said that she would be happy. She moved her lips subconsciously. The hot and soft touch on the lips was so obvious. She couldn't help but stick out her tongue slightly and gently licked the softness in...