Xia Xue was very curious, what did Xiao Man write in the letter she left for Zhang Yang?
But out of respect, Xia Xue didn't ask more about it here.
If Zhang Yang wanted to talk about it, he would definitely tell her voluntarily.
Actually, Zhang Yang was just beside, but he didn't have the time to talk about it at the moment.
Xia Xue's delicate body was trembling uncontrollably now, because Zhang Yang's tongue was truly amazing.
It felt as if her soul was being sucked away by Zhang Yang.
Her body was becoming more and more strange, wanting to go further, yet not daring to make a sound.
This torturous feeling was unbearably captivating.
What was most deadly was that Xiao Man was on the phone teasing, "Cousin, your amorous look is truly tempting, even watching makes my heart flutter.
It's a good thing Zhang Yang isn't here now, otherwise, he definitely wouldn't be able to hold himself back."
