by — Vicious cannon fodder The time suddenly became quiet. Not daring to breathe at all, a thin layer of cold sweat broke out on his white neck. Yu Yi felt that he was going to be finished and was going to be strangled to death by Shen Changqing in the car. The petite body looked up and down in Shen Changqing's embrace. Yu Yi's covered eyelashes fluttered, and the round back of his head was almost touching the cold car window. The palm placed on the back of the neck suddenly stopped kneading, and the palm…
Vicious cannon fodder The time suddenly became quiet. Not daring to breathe at all, a thin layer of cold sweat broke out on his white neck. Yu Yi felt that he was going to be finished and was going to be strangled to death by Shen Changqing in the car. The petite body looked up and down in Shen Changqing's embrace. Yu Yi's covered eyelashes fluttered, and the round back of his head was almost touching the cold car window. The palm placed on the back of the neck suddenly stopped kneading, and the palm…