rfume, but after a moment of hesitation, he still took the bottle of perfume that was sitting on the table and sprayed a little bit on himself.But that's just the tip of the iceberg.But Fu Shnian felt...desire.His thin lips sealed over the boy's soft ones, as if inexhaustible.Ning Shu's eyelashes were wet, she was almost unable to bear it. She sat in her Master's arms: "No more...Master...."The timbr...