After Lu Tingyun finished all of this, he saw a scene that made his breath catch. Su Yun's warm pale-colored shirt was ripped off, outlining her delicate curves...,Su Yun warmed opened her hazy eyes, as if instinctively knowing that the man before her was her antidote. She tiptoed and kissed him on his neck, sucking gently...,Lu Tingyun frowned, his face now completely impatient. Was all this person had in their head cotton。