Chapter 330 He told her, he was just tired of playing

f drawn to her when she played the piano. Plus, there was the typical male instinct – if you haven't truly possessed something, you tend to think about it occasionally.Wen Man lightly said her thanks...Lu Qian still walked over.

The city's neon lights cast a shimmering, multi-colored glaze over them, making everything seem unreal.

Like a dream, ephemeral.owering over her, and began to pleasure her.Garments fell to the ground one by one...She snuggled up to him, clinging to his neck as she whispered, "Are there really going to be bugs"Lu Qian chuckled....