Qingcheng Boss

"Yes, yes, go down a little bit. Well, it's comfortable." Ling Yue squinted her eyes and lay on the bed, feeling the massage from her back. A woman in the back followed the man's instructions seriously. At this moment, Ling Yue raised her head, stretched one hand behind her, grabbed the woman's hand and rubbed it. "Xiao Lian, your skin is still so smooth and tender, I can't put it down. I have to like you, sir." Ling Yue looked at the white hands in front of her and kneaded them from time to time. Not noticing the darkened face of the person behind her, Xiao Lian rolled her eyes and looked helplessly at the young master who was still lying down in front of her. That's right, this...