Ah?
What do you mean?
After being stunned for a few seconds, Yang Mi's face turned red, instantly understanding his meaning, "Hmph! Men are no good, whether old or young, big or small, every single one of them is a lecher."
Sun Dasheng replied nonchalantly, "They're all the same, except those hanging on the wall."
"Hee hee hee..." Yang Mi laughed heartily.
A fierce battle in the rain.
The two returned to the bedroom on the boat for a nice soak in the bath, as the weather was approaching winter, it was best to be cautious or they might catch a cold.
Yang Mi was the one concerned here, Sun Dasheng naturally didn't have this worry.
Looking at his incredibly attractive physique, Yang Mi, who was helping him apply shower gel, was envious and touched his well-developed chest muscles dumbfoundedly, "How do you maintain such a good figure? I work out every day but my body isn't as beautiful as yours."
