Luo Yang, however, refused to divulge the secret.
As Tang Guihua bent over, her bust was very close to Luo Yang, as if it was coming at him.
With just a glance, wow, Sister Guihua's are also big.
As a waft of faint body fragrance hit his nose, Luo Yang suddenly felt a fierce flame ignite in his lower abdomen, his Qi force surging chaotically.
An Yuying's back was pressed tightly against Luo Yang's chest, allowing her to sense the changes in his body.
There were many parts of Luo Yang's body that he could control.
But there was one particular area that always seemed to defy him, stubbornly and unwilling to be alone.
An Yuying tried to stand up, but Luo Yang wrapped his arms around her slender waist.
She had barely risen when she sat back down again.
Luo Yang shuddered suddenly and whispered, "Sister An, don't move."
But An Yuying couldn't bear Luo Yang's rising temperature and cooed, "I want to go out."
